paroles de chanson Too Sick To Pray - Alabama 3
I'm
in
a
lonely
room
Hank
Williams
sings
the
Lovesick
Blues
Winter's
walking
up
the
avenue
And
I
ain't
seen
the
sunshine
since
the
6th
of
June
But
I
tell
you
this
Chorus:
Don't
call
the
doctor,
I'm
gonna
get
better
Don't
run
for
the
priest,
I'm
gonna
find
some
faith
Just
because
I
burned
my
bible
baby
It
don't
mean,
I'm
too
sick
to
pray
I'm
in
a
crowded
place
But
I
can't
recognize
a
single
face
They
say
the
thrill
is
in
the
chase
Well
I
ain't
got
the
legs,
ain't
got
the
legs
To
run
that
race
But
I
tell
you
this
Chorus:
Don't
call
the
doctor,
I'm
gonna
get
better
Don't
run
for
the
priest,
I'm
gonna
find
some
faith
Just
because
I
burned
my
bible
baby
It
don't
mean,
I'm
too
sick
to
pray
They
say
I
made
my
money
messing
up
young
minds
I
stooped
the
congregation
and
left
them
crying
in
the
rain
Yea
left
them
with
their
pain
Exit
your
boy
with
his
ill-got
left
them
crying
in
the
rain
Yea
left
them
with
their
pain
Exit
your
boy
with
his
ill-got
pain
Exit
your
boy
with
his
ill-gotten
gains
Well
the
blood
runs
deep
and
the
blood
runs
cold
As
the
knife
slits
so
another
sucker
is
born
and
thrown
into
this
world
alone
The
doctor
came
knocking,
wasn't
nobody
home
Better
burn
a
candle
light
Rap
Ease
The
Pain
Repeat
Chorus
The
doctor
came
knocking,
wasn't
nobody
home
Ease
the
pain
Gotta
find
some
faith
Repeat
chorus
Better
burn
the
candle
bright
Rap
Ease
The
Pain
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