Lyrics

Many come together, put your hand on me. Not feelin mama, and then a blind man sees. Been sleep walkin', then he turns to me. OH YEAH I'm workin' on a new thing, workin' on a sunday mornin', Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin' This steam rollin', heading for a crack, Cruise controller blowing rigt on past. Sleep walkin', put your hand on me. OHHH I'm workin' on a new thing, workin' on a sunday morning, Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin' And the lonely ones, they're happy to see. When you hear him call your name? Carrying a heavy load, carrying a heavy load. When the bullets that protect you, come raining down on your head. You're feeling like you almost God, Carrying a heavy load, carrying a heavy load. Ah don't cry mama, it's gonna be okay. So sorry, that it went that way. Like a stray sheep, heard you calling me. Iiiiiii can see. *unsure* I'm workin' on a new thing Workin' on a sunday morning, Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'. Workin' on a sunday morning Were gonna be forgiven, of that hard livin'. I'm workin' on a new plan. I'm workin' on a new plan! Feel like I'm being forgiven, of that hard hard hard livin', hard livin'.
Writer(s): David Graham Jr. Halley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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