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This never ending, long hell bending, one way dead end road
Blue lights flashing, life comes crashing, still live on my toes
Singing 'bout all of my problems, raise a drink up if you got one
Mama used to hear my voice through a foggy quarter inch glass
She's worried 'bout my future, reading numbers on my back
As I walked away, never thought I'd see the day
But man I made it
Through all them years of beggin' God to save me
I dug myself out of that hole I laid in, that I prayed in, changed my ways in
'Cuz man I made it
All my friends that can't make ends but still come to my shows
Rubbin' shoulders, deep gun holsters, blacked out bullet proof doors
Came a long way from rock bottom, chased my demons and I lost 'em
Man I made it
Through all them years of beggin' God to save me
I dug myself out of that hole I laid in, that I prayed in, changed my ways in
'Cuz man I made it
Oh
Man I made it
Man I made it
Man I made it
Through all them years of beggin' God to save me
I dug myself out of that hole I laid in, that I prayed in, changed my ways in
'Cuz man I made it
Man I made it
Oh I made it
Thank God I made it
Oh