Repent Before It's Too Late

I've been drinking like a fiend since the day before last
It's March seventeen so fill up my glass
I don't remember when I ever felt so great
I better repent before it's too late
I better repent before it's too late

I've been living like a man who's got nothing to prove
I've been jumping on top of nearly anything that moves
Got a three course meal on a paper plate
I better repent before it's too late
I better repent before it's too late

Lord forgive me for what I've done
But you know my troubles have just begun

I've been moving down the street with a swagger in my walk
The only thing I eat are bloody mary celery stalks
You can come with me but you must appreciate
You better repent before it's too late
You better repent before it's too late

Lord forgive me for I have sinned
But tonight I'm going to the Regent Street Retreat to do it again

Look into my eyes tell me what you see
You're gonna be surprised when you realize it's me
On the day before I die I'll unequivocally state
I repent before it's too late
I repent before it's too late

Lord forgive me and all my sorrow
Lord forgive me tomorrow
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