Lyrics:

Ol&ampapos; Jimmy, a real hard worker, loadin&ampapos; trucks at the Feed and Save.Well-liked, a really nice fella: that&ampapos;s why it&ampapos;s hard to believe.One day, two counties over, he got caught with another man&ampapos;s wife.Shots fired, smoke cleared: her husband took Jimmy&ampapos;s life.In an instant, all the good stuff he&ampapos;d ever done was all gone.Now everybody just remembers the one thing that he did wrong.You can have it all an&ampapos; in the twinklin&ampapos; of an eye,It can all turn around.If I live to roam this earth another hundred years,Without 20 seconds from right now,That ain&ampapos;t the way that I wanna go out.Rob Jenkins, sittin&ampapos; on the back pew: head bowed an&ampapos; his eyes closed.Preacher talkin&ampapos; &ampapos;bout gettin&ampapos; to Heaven, said: &ampampquot;Brother would you like to go?&ampampquot;White knuckles holdin&ampapos; his Hymnal, while the choir sang Amazing Grace.He stands up, full of conviction: turns &ampapos;round an&ampapos; runs out of that place.Off in his truck, says to himself: &ampampquot;Next Sunday, I&ampapos;m a-gonna get saved.&ampampquot;Runs a red light, hit broadside an&ampapos; next Sunday is way too late.You can have it all an&ampapos; in the twinklin&ampapos; of an eye,It can all turn around.If I live to roam this earth another hundred years,Without 20 seconds from right now,That ain&ampapos;t the way that I wanna go out.I&ampapos;m gonna do right, an&ampapos; make sure I ask forgiveness before I go:I&ampapos;m gonna take time, &ampapos;cause it&ampapos;s a fine line,Between here an&ampapos; &ampampquot;You never know.&ampampquot;You can have it all an&ampapos; in the twinklin&ampapos; of an eye,It can all turn around.If I live to roam this earth another hundred years,Without 20 seconds from right now,That ain&ampapos;t the way that I wanna go out.That ain&ampapos;t the way that I wanna go out.No I don&ampapos;t wanna go out.