Like old mother hubbard
I walk around with a crucifix upward
All for the son, she didn't want to show pain even though it was sick to bare
So if you're not afraid, put your praise in the air, make 'em stay there!
Hope lurked, the most thirst, his old nerves won't hurt/
Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church
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