In the evil hours of terror
i go seekin' your face
your peaceful packing presence
your warming embrace
Another time of fear
oh hell, when will they end?
i just want some southern comfort
as I walk round the bend.
Just give me my country momma
my girl, and my divine
and let me get some rest
and maybe bust out some rhyme.
And when the time comes
for me to face all my demons
let me come out with courage
my angels cheerin' and screamin'.
Let me kick some ass, Lord
send them all back to hell
and come out of this, a champion
with victory stories to tell.
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