Watching Over Me
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Watching Over Me

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by Bob Malone   I pulled into VegasWith nothing but a dollar to my nameA half-pint and an empty tankAnd no one but myself to blameTortured by the desert sunStill I never seen a town so coldBut I put my dollar downAnd watched a miracle unfold CHORUSAnd if God is really up thereI guess he must be watching meI hear he’s partial to drunks, fools and childrenAnd lord knows I’m still all threeSo I’m sending thanks to heavenWherever that may beCuz if I’ve survived the life I’ve livedSomeone must be watching over me I envy the believersSo sure of what they cannot seeI gotta have me some proofIf you want to make a believer out of meThe only thing I’m sure aboutIs where I am and where I have beenAll I know is getting knocked downGetting up and trying again CHORUS © 2015 Born Too Late Music (SESAC)

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