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Deacon Ain't Dead Yet

You're afraid to trust the seasons

And you're blinded by the treasons

Will you wait, oh will you wait

While the vultures pick your bones?

Or will you finally send them home

To the place they now belong?Shoplifter and her mister

I get the feeling that you more than miss her

Shoplifter and her mister

I'm sure she's hoping you don't

You're not sick and tired

You're tired of taking shit

You've got time on your side

You better make it quick you know

It's a long damn road to NashvilleGot the world in a spyglass

Still fly your flags at half mast

Will you wait, oh will you wait

'Til you're the last sad soul in sight?

Will you push them all aside?

Until you know you won't surviveShoplifter and her mister

I get the feeling that you more than miss her

Shoplifter and her mister

I'm sure she's hoping you don't

You're not sick and tired

You're tired of taking shit

You've got time on your side

You better make it quick you know

It's a long damn road to NashvilleI got the feeling that we're dealing with broken men

I get the feeling that she's kneeling in wet cementShoplifter and her mister

I get the feeling that you more than miss her

Shoplifter and her mister

I'm sure she's hoping you don't

You're not sick and tired

You're tired of taking shit

You've got time on your side

You better make it quick you know

It's a long damn road to NashvilleI got the feeling that we're dealing with broken men

I get the feeling that she's kneeling in wet cement

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