Friday, April 2, 2010

One Cold Day

by Shane Senter

My life was headed for the drain
Things got crazy and I had to change
One cold day I was out of control
The drug abuse made me a monster

Things got crazy and I had to change
So the Lord above wrapped me in golden chains
The drug abuse made me a monster
Every day I would get high--curse & holler

So the Lord above wrapped me in golden chains
He sat me down here to change my ways
Every day I would get high--curse & holler
Now I'm starting life over with a clean slate

My life was headed for the drain
He sat me down here to change my ways
Now I'm starting life over with a clean slate
One cold day I was out of control

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