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Got blood on these hands
Sweat of the brow
I work this land
Til the sun goes down
Preacher man, in a black tie band
He's got that fire in his bones
With one word, he might save your soul
Snap like a whip, he won't quit
That old time religion
Red sky up high, ramparts on fire,
Try to the pull the wool,
Over my eyes
I got no fear of anyone.
Cause that’s the man I am
I'm an early riser
It's in my blood
Cause that's the man I am