| | Prison on Route 41 Lyrics Artist(Band):Iron & Wine
Home to my father, first cousin, and son And I visit every weekend Not with my body but with prayers that I send I’ve a reason for my absentee And no lack of love for my dear family And my savior is not Christ the Lord But one named Virginia whom I live my life for Cause I owe mine to her I’d rot in that prison for sure If she tossed me aside And not showed me the way to abide By the creed, the law of the land, unlike my uncle, grandpa, and great aunt Whom I’d most likely see every day If not for the righteous path of Virginia’s way There’s a prison on Route 41 Home to my mother, stepbrother, and son And I’d tear down that jail by myself If not for Virginia who made me someone else And I owe it to her I’d rot in that prison for sure If she tossed me aside And not showed me the way to abide By the precepts of her purity So unlike the habits of my whole family Whom I only see down on my knees In prayer by Virginia whom I live for to please If you find some error in Prison on Route 41 Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Kari for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Prison on Route 41 The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Iron & Wine" Music | |
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