Georgia's coming back to claim my brother's half
But my full blood stepped back
I work with mercy, I'll put you down in the ground
But this mercy's made up
Take all of the talk like it's the blessed truth
But no one tells you
"Just keep up the peace", is what I say to me
It's a work I must do
I'm headed to the coast
So I can check out all the beaches
Ps, mom, I love you all the way to Jesus
I cut the ground and cracked the earth
A hole in December is worth the work
And all that it appears to be
This pet cemetery is where I work
I'm home, hooray!
I'm coming home with great intentions
Don't call me a quitter I've got great ideas
Just wait till I set one into motion
Send on straight to prison
I'm headed to the coast
So I can check out all the beaches
Ps, mom, I love you all the way to Jesus
I cut the ground and cracked the earth
A hole in December is worth the work
And all that it appears to be
This pet cemetery is where I work
I'm home, hooray!
Eyelids that weigh heavy are a blessing
And a mattress on the floor to hold me steady
Up, up and away
I'm home, hooray!
I'm home, hooray!
Artist: Reggae Worship
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Artist: Nurse
Artist: Ronald Shannon Jackson