Rapture by Tea Leaf Green

Rapture Lyrics

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The rapture is coming,
I feel the touch.
A warm hand is on me
Life is getting' rough.
I'm on the inside,
I have been without .
I'm a gambler with no bankroll,
A hobo smilin' at the sunrise.

The fool has gone hitchin',
He can't get out of town.
The law man tracked him down.
He's got a silver tooth,
It sparkles when he speaks;
He hasn't spoke for weeks.


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Thanks to (Pgroover420) for correcting these lyrics. Mar 1, 2009
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Rapture Lyrics

The rapture is coming,
I feel the touch.
A warm hand is on me
Life is getting' rough.
I'm on the inside,
I have been without .
I'm a gambler with no bankroll,
A hobo smilin' at the sunrise.

The fool has gone hitchin',
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