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No Judgement Day - Gary Allan (盖瑞·艾伦)
Willie Johnson was locking up
His store Monday night
And someone snuck in
And they commenced a fight
His wife Emilia found him lying
On the freezer floor
Now this sleepy little town
It ain't sleepy no more
Sheriff Walker holds
Three local boys in jail
They confessed right down to the last detail
They beat Willie with a bat
He was 70 years old
Then they bought some beer
With the six dollars they stole
Well I know my anger is not politically cool
But brother we're in danger when kids
Can be so cruel as to kill for play
Dear God have mercy we're liven just like
Theres no judgment day
Billy Haney is the youngest
Of the three accused
His grandpa got him
As a baby hungry and abused
But no one guessed the depth
Of his emotional scares
Till we saw him on the news grinning
Like a movie star
Well I know my anger is not politically cool
But brother we're in danger
When we can be so cruel
As throw our kids away
Dear God have mercy we're living
Just like theres no judgment day
Today the headlights lined
In the drizzling rain
To the graveyard stretched a five mile chain
And we laid to rest one of
This towns sweetest souls
And we barried the peace we know
In that very same hole
