Im Better Off

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When I was a little boy my 
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mother used to say
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Keep on trusting in the Lord 
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there’ll be a better day
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My mother sang Amazing Grace like 
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no one you ever heard
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Daddy rode a sway back mule 
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delivering the word

And I’m better off than I ever 
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thought I would beeeee
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Than I thought I would be

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Well momma cooked the sausage  I 
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never had enough
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My daddy said eat more bread boy 
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cause things are getting rough
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We were poor and that’s a fact but 
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there’s one thing we had
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My momma blessed with kindness and 
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a bible totin’ dad

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Well momma cooked the sausage  I 
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never had enough
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My daddy said eat more bread boy 
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cause things are getting rough
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We were poor and that’s a fact but 
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there’s one thing we had
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My momma blessed with kindness and 
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a bible totin’ dad

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We had a preacher named McDuff that
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 came into our town
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He said old time religion is surly
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 coming down
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He said I’d be better off if I 
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would just repent
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Now I’m doing better cause down 
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the isle I went