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Jesu\n[01:16.82] Couldn't move his hands or feet or talk back to you\n[01:23.52] Just sat there sleeping awake\n[01:27.94] And everybody in the town would drop by\n[01:31.28] And fill his ears with the things that were bringing them down\n[01:37.84] Said he was the best listener in town\n[01:42.28] Sometimes it takes us by surprise\n[01:51.64] When it's a strange crooked road\n[01:56.64] Sometimes it takes us way too long\n[02:05.39] When it's a strange crooked road\n[02:15.50] You woke up this morning asking what's going down\n[02:21.55] Wondered if your feet would do any good to the ground\n[02:27.45] But under your pillows\n[02:30.21] Stories that keep us from getting cold\n[02:41.96] \n[02:56.23] And out of the desert came the messenger man\n[02:59.36] A million words and a cigar in his hands\n[03:04.45] Told me if I talked to the sky\n[03:07.05] He would give us this song\n[03:20.70] 'Cause it's a strange crooked road\n[03:24.36] Sometimes it takes us by surprise\n[03:33.40] When 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