Jake Owen & Bob Charles sweet chariot

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Mama told me, don't lose your soul.
Don't give it up, don't sell it out, don't let it go.
Papa told me, oh ain't no sin.
Ain't no thing, if love seems lost, just wait it out, it'll come back again.
Lately you've been thinking that all hope is dying.
And If I said I knew the answer I'd be lying.
Angels all singing oh sweet chariot.
And if I knew what your cross was I'd be carrying it.
Blind man told me, no need to see.
Love has no sight, when it strikes, it's such a free.
Oh believe me.
It's not your eyes.
You feel the pain, or hear the cries, whenever love dies.
Lately you've been thinking that all hope is dying.
And If I said I knew the answer I'd be lying.
Angels all singing oh sweet chariot.
And if I knew what your cross was I'd be carrying it.
Mama told me, don't lose your soul.
Don't give it up, don't sell it out, don't let it go.

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