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She sends me blue valentines All the way from Philadelphia To mark the anniversary Of someone that I used to be And it feels like ther's a warrant Is out for my arrest Baby, you got me checkin in my r

Don't go to church on Sunday Don't get on my knees to pray Don't memorize the books of the Bible I got my own special way Bit I know Jesus loves me Maybe just a little bit more I fall on my knees ever