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You're lost lonely sinner, come home You wander the dessert now scared and alone And you've lost yourself among the sands Your clothes stained with blood now drips from your hand Forever's a long time being alone with your fears These filthy rags they don't wipe away tears Take your soul to the Lonesome River and bathe I've never done nothing for no man This mountain I climbed tells me just who I am Like a hurricane rips through the strongest of towns Like I ripped and I roared through mine And I'm down in the mud with the pigs now My wings clipped and I shall not fly Still I ripped mockingbirds straight from the sky With a shotgun, smokes in my hand So I'll take my soul to the Lonesome River and bathe I'm lost lonely sinner, come home And I wander the dessert now scared and alone And I've lost myself among the sands My clothes stained with blood now, drips in my hands. Forever's a long time being alone with my fears These filthy rags they don't wipe away tears So I'll take my soul to the Lonesome River and bathe I will not be moved. From Letras Mania