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I'm practicing for the gig that matters In the sky, in the sky I'm singing for all my friends to gather When they fly, when they fly
Gonna say hey St. Peter, listen to my song here I been writing all my life And I know you've heard every golden-throated angel But I hear redemption, it knows no bounds
Too many days I lived a life of leisure While folks were starved for food and rest And it's true, I drank from the cup of the righteous While the Devil's song played in my head
But my redeemers, they have been many And I can't help but change my tune So I'm practicing for the gig that matters So I can sing this world of truth
Every drunk that I played for Keeps me right, keeps me right Every wayward preacher and aimless soldier Keeps me in line, keeps me in line
This is a song for all the sinners Who never know they make a difference And the working saints abandoned in the trenches The lamb of God lost in the wood
I'm practicing for the gig that matters I want to see my savior's face When St. Peter says sing your songs, child And I'll let you through these pearly gates
Gonna say, hey Lordy, I'm here to bear some witness No disrespect but just in case you missed it There's some long haul suffering broken folks that need mending And they ain't seen your help yet
There's some long haul suffering broken folks that need mending And they ain't seen your help yet
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