Lord Must Fix My Soul
I loved Molly Lowie, well I
Stabbed her with my bowie
Lord must fix my soul
I loved Molly Lowie
Well I stabbed her with my bowie
Lord, please fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
My mother told me the bible, well I
Shot her with my rifle
Lord must fix my soul
My mother told me the bible
Well I shot her with my rifle
Lord, please fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
I've got a dog named Lewie, well I
Turned him into chop suey
Lord must fix my soul
I've got a dog named Lewie
Well I turned him into chop suey
Lord, please fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
If I can't afford the cocaine
I shoot gasoline in my vein
Lord must fix my soul
If I can't afford the cocaine
I shoot gasoline in my vein
Lord, please fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
Hallelujah
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, he must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
Stabbed her with my bowie
Lord must fix my soul
I loved Molly Lowie
Well I stabbed her with my bowie
Lord, please fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
My mother told me the bible, well I
Shot her with my rifle
Lord must fix my soul
My mother told me the bible
Well I shot her with my rifle
Lord, please fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
I've got a dog named Lewie, well I
Turned him into chop suey
Lord must fix my soul
I've got a dog named Lewie
Well I turned him into chop suey
Lord, please fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
If I can't afford the cocaine
I shoot gasoline in my vein
Lord must fix my soul
If I can't afford the cocaine
I shoot gasoline in my vein
Lord, please fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
Hallelujah
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, he must fix my soul
Lord must fix my soul
Turn the shit into gold
Lord, please fix my soul
Credits
Writer(s): Dirk Otten
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