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There are some saints that have been forgotten
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Like most of my drunken prayers
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They say there's a heaven. It's somewhere above the yonder
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Where there's no more crosses to bear
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And there's ghosts all along the highways
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And there's storms out on the sea
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My only hope is somewhere in that heaven
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Someone says a prayer for me
E D A
I've been ridin' stone blind horses
E D A
Never seen a reason to believe
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Hey sweet Genevieve say a prayer for me
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And the wild young cowboys; old drunks;
D
The paramours and thieves
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The high slurred whistle of a red-winged blackbird
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Sounds like he's singin' oh that I might die
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It's his song for those who have fallen
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Unrepentant and with no more alibis
E D A
I've been ridin' stone blind horses
E D A
Never seen a reason to believe
E F#m D
Hey sweet Genevieve say a prayer for me
A E
And the wild young cowboys; old drunks;
D
The paramours and thieves
E F#m D
Hey sweet Genevieve say a prayer for me
A E
And the wild young cowboys; old drunks;
D A
The paramours and thieves