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Il'l Do It My Way

by Albert Watson

Where will you lay down your head,
In pastures green.- a mortgaged house and bed
Is yours the walk by waters still
It's motorway no time to kill
A place for you to restore your soul
Power and riches, my aim my goal
Have you a guide along life's way
No time for that I've bills to pay
With rod and staff climb any mount
I find comfort in my bank account
Anoint your head with holy oil
Doing that would cramp my style
Eternal home at Christ's great cost
I'm busy now.- you mean I'm lost.

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