If I live my whole life choosing not to believe Would you hear my lonesome cry when the reaper comes for me? If my wicked ways condemn me to a life of hell Well the angels dance in circles when they ring the final bell If I walked the straight and narrow would I be a better man Take my home off of the highway be home with you instead Wouldnt have to cry no more wondering where I am Yeah no more endless nights alone with your face down in your hands No more endless nights alone with your face down in your hands Some people try to warn me, some stood in my way Wasnt one word that could change me, not a damn word they could say But I think Im where Im supposed to be I can see that now Dont you worry for me mama, just took awhile to figure how Dont you worry for me mama, just took awhile to figure how