Name on a Chair

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Took a cab to the city to clear my mind
I drank my way through the streets and in the Sailortown
I took so much stuff I thought I’d never come down
Made me feel much better than I’d felt for awhile
I found girls that helped me up from falling down
I never once gave my heart out, never let them inside
There was just too many ghosts, and too much crime
My heart wasn’t fit to be the loving type
With dreams of better days in mind
O Lord, won’t you see me through to better times
And if I don’t make it out alive
Put my name on a chair right by your side
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I took a job there singing most every night
Entertaining hearts more broken than mine
Waiting for a light to shine
To lead me right out of my dark decline
With dreams of better days in mind
O Lord, won’t you see me through to better times
And if I don’t make it out alive
Put my name on a chair right by your side
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I took a cab to the city to clear my mind
I ended up with a mind needing exorcised
With dreams of better days in mind
O Lord, won’t you see me through to better times
And if I don’t make it out alive
Just put my name on a chair right by your side
If I don’t make it out alive
Put my name on a chair right by your side
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