I'm sick of wasting my time Well, now I'm better off on my own I've been good for way too long Found my right route so I'm gonna follow it on I'm about to get too far gone Praise the Lord, I'm passing ammunition Need a little bit more of my 12-ounce nutrition One more helping of what I'm having I'm taking my turn on the sin wagon On a mission to make something happen Feel like a landlord looking for Samson Do a little mattress dancing That's right, I said, mattress dancing Praise the Lord, I'm passing ammunition Need a little bit more of what I've been missing I don't know where I'll be crashing But I'm arriving on a sin wagon When it's my turn to march up to glory I'm gonna have one hell of a story That's if he forgives me Oh Lord, please forgive me Praise the Lord, I'm passing ammunition Need a little bit more of that sweet salvation They may take me with my feet a-dragging But I'll fly away on a sin wagon I'll fly away on a sin wagon