He made it come together Put your hand on me And I feel it mama He made a blind man see Been sleepwalking An eternity Whoa yesI’m working on a new plain Working on Sunday Morning Working on being forgiven For all that hard living I’ve been steamrolling Heading for a crash Cruise controlling Blowing right on past Sleepwalking Put your hand on me I’m working on a new plain Working on Sunday morning Working on being forgiven For all that hard living And I’m not the only one Who been happy to receive Do you hear them call your name Carrying a heavy load When the bullets that protect you Come raining down on your own head Your feeling like your almost blind Carrying a heavy load Carrying a heavy load Oh, noDon’t cry mama Gonna be ok So sorryThat it went that way Like a stray sheep And then you called on me I’m working on a new plain I’m working on a Sunday morning Working on being forgiven For all that hard living Working on a Sunday morning Working on being forgiven For all that hard living I’m working on a new plain I’m working on a new plain Feel like I’m being forgiven For all that hard, hard, hard living Hard living
He made it come together Put your hand on me And I feel it mama He made a blind man see Been sleepwalking An eternity Whoa yesI’m working on a new plain Working on Sunday Morning Working on being forgiven For all that hard living I’ve been steamrolling Heading for a crash Cruise controlling Blowing right on past Sleepwalking Put your hand on me I’m working on a new plain Working on Sunday morning Working on being forgiven For all that hard living And I’m not the only one Who been happy to receive Do you hear them call your name Carrying a heavy load When the bullets that protect you Come raining down on your own head Your feeling like your almost blind Carrying a heavy load Carrying a heavy load Oh, noDon’t cry mama Gonna be ok So sorryThat it went that way Like a stray sheep And then you called on me I’m working on a new plain I’m working on a Sunday morning Working on being forgiven For all that hard living Working on a Sunday morning Working on being forgiven For all that hard living I’m working on a new plain I’m working on a new plain Feel like I’m being forgiven For all that hard, hard, hard living Hard living
