Blood on the Saddle - A Tale of Woe (Dead Zone Version)

Why must I suffer
This pain and woe
A glimpse of heaven
I'll never know
Condemned to tremble
On earth below
I'm bound and shackled
To all my woe

What kind of judgment
Been passed on me
That this affliction
Won't let me be
Oh, I got troubles
From long ago
And I got worries
A tale of woe

I know I'm guilty
I can't deny
I am unworthy
To raise my eyes
My hour of darkness
I'm sinking low
Down at the bottom
Is all my woe

My fate is certain
A fool could see
That sweet contentment
Ain't meant for me
Unending heartache
Has laid me low
I can't escape from
From all my woe

Written by:
Gregory Davis

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Blood on the Saddle

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