The Wagon

He pushed me 'round Now I'm drawin' the line He lived his life Now I'm gonna go live mine I'm sick of wastin' my time Well now I've been good for way too long Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on 'Bout to get too far gone Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition Need a little bit more of my twelve ounce nutrition One more helpin' of what I've been havin' I'm takin' my turn on the sin wagon On a mission to make something happen Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson Do a little mattress dancin' That's right I said mattress dancin' Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition Need a little bit more of what I've been missin' I don't know where I'll be crashin' But I'm arrivin' on a sin wagon When it's my turn to march up to glory I'm gonna have one hell of a story That's if he forgives me Oh Lord, please forgive me Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation They may take me with my feet draggin' I'll fly away on a sin wagon I'll fly away On a sin wagon

Yeah I put you out like a cigarette Poured you down the drain with no regrets Went through 11 of those 12 steps But 11 ain't enough I guess One phone call on a lonely night And we're both back at the startin' line Now there's ashes in the ashtray, Lipstick on the bottle Back on the same road, goin' full throttle And just like that We go fallin' off the wagon Got ourselves a real bad habit Girl, you got me actin' like an addict All messed up, no matter what You know I just gotta have it Even though it winds up tragic Tonight whatever happens, happens And tomorrow, we'll get back on the wagon Yeah We'll get back on the wagon, whoa So let's let both ends of the candle burn Love like the mornin' light won't hurt Wake up lyin' 'bout lessons learned 'Cause that's just what we do Again and again We go fallin' off the wagon Got ourselves a real bad habit Girl, you got me actin' like an addict All messed up, no matter what You know I just gotta have it Even though it winds up tragic Tonight whatever happens, happens And tomorrow, we'll get back on the wagon Whoa Tomorrow we'll do what we should But tonight is gonna hurt so good Fallin' off the wagon, yeah We've got ourselves a real bad habit And we just gotta have it, so We go fallin' off the wagon Got ourselves a real bad habit Girl, you got me actin' like an addict All messed up, no matter what You know I just gotta have it Even though it winds up tragic Tonight whatever happens, happens And tomorrow, we'll get back on the wagon Whoa, whoa Yeah tomorrow, we'll get back on the wagon

This is a message from JAH To all the imitation Rastaman People run, come, look ya see why me neva See me neva see a baldheaded Rasta yet See one deh, same a Chine'(?) Rasta Dis ya one seh him a clean face crew face(?) Dat deh one seh him wi' see you in the Iwa Everyone claims them a Rasta now Every man wan' go a Zion Every man claims them righteous Some a beat down Babylon Everyone riding Rasta Bandwagon This is a message from JAH To all the imitation Rastaman White men wan' go a Zion Di Chine' wan' go a Zion Di Syrian wan' go a Zion Everyone riding Rasta Bandwagon If a see a Chine' Rastaman Never see a clean face crew face Mi never see a Rasta Babylon Everyone claim dem a Rasta now This is a message from JAH To all the imitating Rastaman