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What I Really Am
Well I, shot that man this mornin'
Didn't think to give him warnin'
I just put one in his head
And I made sure he was dead
Oh Lord, Lord, Lord what have I done?
Well before the law could hunt me
I took his body to the country
And I dug a shallow grave
And I threw his ass away
In the ground, and I turned and walked away
Although I know that I've done bad
I don't feel the least bit sad
I'm just scared that they might catch me
And then of course then they will ask me
My G-d why? The truth is I don't know
Well I came home to the wife
She'll never know I took a life
She'll just think I am the same
As when she took my name
She'll never know, what I really am.
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