Randy Travis
Drive Another Nail

Sam was a carpenter fifty years
He pounded out blood, sweat and tears
One day he hung his hammer up
He wanted to do the things he loved
What once was Sunday fishin'
Now was seven days a week
He told his wife "to find me,
I'll be down at the creek"

'Cause I don't want to drive another nail
I've worked hard to do my job and I did it well
I've got the scars on these two hands
To show I haven't failed
But I dont' want to drive another nail

Now she was a woman full of faith
And old Sam was full of pride
And she knew that he had one more job
To do before he died

Easter Sunday rolled around
In a country church for the lost and found
Oh, Sam was there against his will
As the preacher spoke on Calvary's hill
Of how they took the master
And they nailed him to a tree
You could hear old Sam a cryin'
As he fell down on his knees

I don't wanna drive another nail
I want to live my life for you
I want to do it well
You've got the scars on your two hands
That show where I have failed
Lord, I don't want to drive another nail

I don't wanna drive another nail
I want to live my life for you
I want to do it well
You've got the scars on your two hands
That show where I have failed
Lord, I don't want to drive another nail...


Mirror lyrics:

Lord, I don't want to drive another nail...
That show where I have failed
You've got the scars on your two hands
I want to do it well
I want to live my life for you
I don't wanna drive another nail

Lord, I don't want to drive another nail
That show where I have failed
You've got the scars on your two hands
I want to do it well
I want to live my life for you
I don't wanna drive another nail

As he fell down on his knees
You could hear old Sam a cryin'
And they nailed him to a tree
Of how they took the master
As the preacher spoke on Calvary's hill
Oh, Sam was there against his will
In a country church for the lost and found
Easter Sunday rolled around

To do before he died
And she knew that he had one more job
And old Sam was full of pride
Now she was a woman full of faith

But I dont' want to drive another nail
To show I haven't failed
I've got the scars on these two hands
I've worked hard to do my job and I did it well
'Cause I don't want to drive another nail

I'll be down at the creek"
He told his wife "to find me,
Now was seven days a week
What once was Sunday fishin'
He wanted to do the things he loved
One day he hung his hammer up
He pounded out blood, sweat and tears
Sam was a carpenter fifty years


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