I've wandered far away from God Now I'm coming home The paths of sin too long I've trod Lord, I'm coming home I've wasted many precious years Now I'
Just as I am without one plea But that thy blood was shed for me And that thou bidd'st me to come to thee Oh, Lamb of God I come I come Just as I am
it's easy for the pot to call the kettle black They're just jealous of the hot and lusty sordid lives they led Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
Our Daddy's cool And that thang between our thighs And that's the start of all these troubles In our sordid lives Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
I was standing by my window On one cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rolling For to carry my sister away Will the circle be unbroken By
I need to tell the truth I can't lie anymore I need to do what's right I know that's what my life is for I can't be quiet anymore About what I'm suppose
's easy for the pot to call the kettle black They're just jealous of the hot and lusty sordid lives they led Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
Daddy's cool And that thang between our thighs And that's the start of all these troubles In our sordid lives Ain't it a bitch sortin' out our sordid lives
Traduzione: Olivia Newton John. Vite Sordid.
Traduzione: Olivia Newton John. Sordid Lives (Reprise).
: Just as I am without one plea But that thy blood was shed for me And that thou bidd'st me to come to thee Oh, Lamb of God I come I come Just as I
: I've wandered far away from God Now I'm coming home The paths of sin too long I've trod Lord, I'm coming home I've wasted many precious years Now
: I need to tell the truth I can't lie anymore I need to do what's right I know that's what my life is for I can't be quiet anymore About what I'm suppose
: I was standing by my window On one cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rolling For to carry my sister away Will the circle be unbroken