Big White Gate

Grace Potter

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    My body's acing from laying in this bed
    I went singing in the rain and the cold got to my head
    I don't know who's paying i just know what the doctor said
    84 years of a sinning life and in the morning i'll be dead

    I had three daughters
    A new man for every one
    The only man that i ever loved
    Left me with my only son
    I was a no good mother
    I was a no good wife
    There's only one thing that i did right in this godforsaken life

    Saint peter won't you open up the big white gate
    Cause i heard about forgiveness and i hope it ain't too late
    I ain't no holy roller but you go tell your king
    That all the folks up in heaven might like to hear me sing

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    I sang to my children
    Before they strayed so far
    I sang for my lovers
    Or a nickel in a tip jar
    I never knew jesus
    I never read the good book
    But on my day of dying
    I'm giving life a second look

    Saint peter won't you open up the big white gate
    Cause i heard about forgiveness and i hope it ain't too late
    I ain't no holy roller but you go tell your king
    That all the folks up in heaven might like to hear me sing

    It's coming on time now
    My body's getting cold
    I've got no will i've got no prayer
    My story's all been told
    I'm ready for the land of fire
    But i'd love to see the land of gold
    So nurse bring me my guitar
    One more song before i go

    Saint peter won't you open up the big white gate
    Cause i heard about forgiveness and i hope it ain't too late
    I ain't no holy roller but you go tell your king
    That all the folks up in heaven might like to hear me sing

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    Composición: Grace Potter

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