I can see her running
And you now that is fast
She's got the money
She can do what it takes
If she gets it on time
I really don't mind
Hey
I've got a minute for a prayer
And I want to shout it
Call it a mourning of a man
If she gets it on time
And she's getting faster
The driver's turning his neck and finds her
Maybe I wasn't trying
To be sincere
If it's about money
There is nothing to fear
I know it's time
I really don't mind
Hey I'm so sorry
For what I have failed
I truly doubt it
Can be redeemed in any way
She'll get it on time
And she's getting faster
The driver's turning his neck and finds her
The travel is long
And far from pleasing
I have your coat
And we both know you'll need it
You can be back tomorrow
Or even a week from here
If she catches a cold I'll call her
I can see her running
And you now that is fast
She's got the money
She can do what it takes
Get it on time
I really don't mind
Hey
I've got a minute for a prayer
And I want to shout it
Call it a mourning of a man
Artist: Lambchop
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