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I Came Here To Live

Trace Adkins
Key: AguitarBeginner
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AI grew up in a town where tough was a cigarette
And a souped up car on a county road
Nothin' much to do back then
So we'd make bets
On how much drink a guy could hold
And I held my owDn
Learn to hold my oAwn
ADaddy works some dead-end job at the concrete plant
Mama taught the Sunday bible class
For eighteen years I remember thinkin'
There was more to life than that
So I ran the streets to beat the DDevil
Goin' just as fast as I could fAly
'Cause I came here to liDve
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I didn't come here to die
DMama used to wait for me with the poArch light on
EWorried about her little boy 'til AI got home
DDaddy he'd say listen son
ABut back then there wasn't much
CThat I didn't already kDnow
I reckon I was doing close to 80
When I felt the tire slip out from under me
And I never set out lookin' for Jesus
So I guess Jesus come lookin' for me
And He found me upside down in a ditch
Smokin' gas in my eyes
And He said son you came here to live
You didn't come here to die
Sunday morning I got up and I went to church
That summer I got a job and I went to work
Met a girl in town put some money down
On a little house with a yard
Our little boy was due in September
But he came early in July
For eighteen days all I remember
Was settin' there at his side
Sayin' son open up your eyes
Just open up your eyes
'Cause you came here to live
You didn't come here to die
Son you came here to live
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