Bob Taylor

I pray Oh, I pray I'm praying Yes I am Every single day I pray Some sweet morning I'll get to move away I fear who's in my doorway Too scared to go outside There's a gunshot every day now One for every tear i cry Sometimes I go to sleep Hoping I will never wake There's fear for my poor children Oh I dream that one fine day One sweet morning We'll get to move away Sometimes I see the Devil Sometimes I see his face I swear he built these towers of hell Oh' I swear he made this place Whatever made us come here Whatever made us stay This endless cold grey winter Oh I pray that one fine day One sweet morning Oh, we get to move away One sweet morning Oh, we get to move away Bob Taylor Let the Devil take him Bob Taylor Let the Devil shake him Bob Taylor Let the Devil break him