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By Iris Dement, Steve:
I didn't know you'd be in this place tonight
Then again
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By Iris Dement, I'm glad Jesus came, glory to His name. oh
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By Iris Dement, John:
She don't like her eggs all runny
She thinks crossin' her
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By Iris Dement, Last night before I went to sleep,
My knees dropped to
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By Iris Dement, Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
Me got
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By Iris Dement, It was a long time ago, I was a girl
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By Iris Dement, There's a dark and a troubled side of life
there's a
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By Iris Dement, *LEANING ON THE EVERLASTING ARMS
What a fellowship of what a
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By Iris Dement, Everybody's wonderin' what and where
They all came from
Everybody's worryin' 'bout
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By Iris Dement, I know why you're lonely and I know why you're
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By Iris Dement, I wrote my mother yesterday 'cause I had some things
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By Iris Dement, Books are stacked on my table, I've got books filling
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By Iris Dement, Hey, look how far we've come, do we know who
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By Iris Dement, She grew up plain and simple in a farming town.
Her
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By Iris Dement, Well, it got so hot last night I swear you
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By Iris Dement, I'd walk for miles, cry and smile for my Mama
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By Iris Dement, My life, it don't count for nothing.
When I look at
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By Iris Dement, My father died a year ago today.
The rooster started crowing
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By Iris Dement, Well, I had me a wedding and a dress so
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By Iris Dement, On the wings of a snow-white dove
He sends His pure
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By Iris Dement, And you know the sun's settin' fast,
And just like they
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By Iris Dement, My love stood under a walnut tree
Over the garden wall
She
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By Iris Dement, No use crying, talking to a stranger,
naming the sorrow you've
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By Iris Dement, When I first come to this country in eighteen and
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By Iris Dement, She's got a phone in one hand, a hairbrush in
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By Iris Dement, Sweet forgiveness, that's what you give to me.
When you hold
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By Iris Dement, Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer, That calls
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By Iris Dement, Sweet is the melody, so hard to come by.
It's so
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By Iris Dement, There will be a happy meeting in Heaven, I know
When
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By Iris Dement, I've been throwin' horseshoes over my left shoulder
I spent most