Big Chris & D' Bare Bones Band - When Your Time Comes [studio]

When Your Time Comes

V1:
Late one night in the middle of December
She was working at the counter at the Gas 'N Go
Up walked a man with a pistol in his pocket
He was looking for some money for some candy for his nose
Out came the gun and he started acting crazy
She hit the alarm—it made a terrible sound
The gun went BOOM! And then he started running
And she's lying in a puddle of blood upon the ground

Chorus:
When your time comes
You'd better know; you don't need to doubt
When your time comes
I hope you and Jesus have it all worked out......
You'd better get it all worked out

V2:
Jake got caught and dragged before a jury
The judge gave a sentence; it was 20 to life
Went to the pen and thought he was a big shot
'Til some punks were waiting with a home made knife
Early one morning they waited in the showers
They popped him with a shank and he screamed out loud!
They all ran away so the warden wouldn't find them
And he's lying in a puddle of blood upon the ground (Chorus)

Written by:
Christopher R. Dickens

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kanjian Music

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