Lyrics Sin Wagon - The Chicks
He
pushed
me
'round
Now
I'm
drawin'
the
line
He
lived
his
life
Now
I'm
gonna
go
live
mine
I'm
sick
of
wastin'
my
time
Well
now
I've
been
good
for
way
too
long
Found
my
red
dress
and
I'm
gonna
throw
it
on
'Bout
to
get
too
far
gone
Praise
the
Lord
and
pass
the
ammunition
Need
a
little
bit
more
of
my
twelve
ounce
nutrition
One
more
helpin'
of
what
I've
been
havin'
I'm
takin'
my
turn
on
the
sin
wagon
On
a
mission
to
make
something
happen
Feel
like
Delilah
lookin'
for
Samson
Do
a
little
mattress
dancin'
That's
right
I
said
mattress
dancin'
Praise
the
Lord
and
pass
the
ammunition
Need
a
little
bit
more
of
what
I've
been
missin'
I
don't
know
where
I'll
be
crashin'
But
I'm
arrivin'
on
a
sin
wagon
When
it's
my
turn
to
march
up
to
glory
I'm
gonna
have
one
hell
of
a
story
That's
if
he
forgives
me
Oh
Lord,
please
forgive
me
Praise
the
Lord
and
pass
the
ammunition
Need
a
little
bit
more
of
that
sweet
salvation
They
may
take
me
with
my
feet
draggin'
I'll
fly
away
on
a
sin
wagon
I'll
fly
away
On
a
sin
wagon
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