You would have done the same
And never washed your hands
If you knew they'd dig up dirt again
It took a drought
To wash her out
So I was the sun
That slapped the rain
Until we all knew she'd go down the drain
They're the jack of all trades
The fruits of our labors were laid out to rot
They danced and sang to the song of Amazing Grace
I told you so
I told you so
I told you so
Uh-oh
Uh-oh
I got a runnin' start and
During my second wind
Stirred up all the dust
With an iron fist and her hair brush
It was the prettiest picture you ever saw
The prettiest picture not on the wall
I heard a voice
Covered my eyes
Wore a big smile when we dropped like flies
They're the jack of all trades
The fruits of our labors were laid out to rot
They danced and sang to the song of Amazing Grace
I told you so
I told you so
I told you so
I went right back home
You would've done the same
Don't dare wash your hands
We both know they'll dig up dirt again
I got a runnin' start
And during my second wind had a fit
Like the bitter son of Abraham
Hold your breath
Did you see the light?
Did your cold shoulders leave us in the ice?
They're the jack of all trades
The fruits of our labors were laid out to rot
They danced and sang to the song of Amazing Grace
I told you so
I told you so
I told you so
I told you so
Uh-oh
Uh-oh
Uh-oh
I went right back home You would have done the same And never washed your hands If you knew they'd dig up dirt again It took a drought To wash her out So I was the sun That slapped the rain Until we all knew she'd go down the drain They're the jack of all trades The fruits of our labors were laid out to rot They danced and sang to the song of Amazing Grace I told you so I told you so I told you so Uh-oh Uh-oh I got a runnin' start and During my second wind Stirred up all the dust With an iron fist and her hair brush It was the prettiest picture you ever saw The prettiest picture not on the wall I heard a voice Covered my eyes Wore a big smile when we dropped like flies They're the jack of all trades The fruits of our labors were laid out to rot They danced and sang to the song of Amazing Grace I told you so I told you so I told you so I went right back home You would've done the same Don't dare wash your hands We both know they'll dig up dirt again I got a runnin' start And during my second wind had a fit Like the bitter son of Abraham Hold your breath Did you see the light? Did your cold shoulders leave us in the ice? They're the jack of all trades The fruits of our labors were laid out to rot They danced and sang to the song of Amazing Grace I told you so I told you so I told you so I told you so Uh-oh Uh-oh Uh-oh Explain Request ×
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