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�
But I�ll fly away on a sin wagon
I�ll fly away on a sin wagon
