The Reaper

If I live my whole life choosing not to believe

Would you hear my lonesome cry when the reaper comes for me?

If my wicked ways condemn me to a life of hell

Well the angels dance in circles when they ring the final bell

If I walked the straight and narrow would I be a better man

Take my home off of the highway be home with you instead

Wouldn’t have to cry no more wondering where I am

Yeah no more endless nights alone with your face down in your hands

No more endless nights alone with your face down in your hands

Some people try to warn me, some stood in my way

Wasn’t one word that could change me, not a damn word they could say

But I think I’m where I’m supposed to be I can see that now

Don’t you worry for me mama, just took awhile to figure how

Don’t you worry for me mama, just took awhile to figure how