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On a street called "Straight" I was running blind
Had to change my name, had to change my mind
Been out in the desert, been lost at sea
I've paid some dues you would not believe
Seems I've lived my whole life under the gun
Holding on 'til the kingdom come
No escape, no way I could run
Holding on 'til the kingdom come
Been down by love, down by law
I don't care; you can have it all
Don't need no money; take it from me
What I give to you, you can have for free
Seems I've had to live my life on the run
Holding on 'til the kingdom come
I will walk by faith 'til my walking is done
Holding on 'til the kingdom come
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding
Holding on
If I ever get back to Jerusalem it'll be as a sacrificial lamb
And if I end my days in the courts of Rome I'll be on that road that leads me home
Seems I've lived my whole life under the gun
Holding on 'til the kingdom come
I will walk by faith 'til my walking is done
Holding on 'til the kingdom come
Hey
Holding on 'til the kingdom come
Oh
Holding on 'til the kingdom come
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on
Holding on