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Please look down and recognize
Us poor sinners.
Please, lord.
I just want to see my daughters again.
I've been separated from my family for so long.
I know I've been guilty of pride
And sharp dealing.
I'm sorry that I turned my back on you.
Everett: Forgive me.
We're helpless, lord.
For the sake of my family.
For tommy's sake.
For delmar's and pete's.
Let me see my daughters again, lord.
Everett: Help us, please.
Gravediggers: ♪ you got to go ♪
♪ to the lonesome valley ♪
♪ yes, sir ♪
♪ you ♪
♪ got ♪
♪ to go ♪
♪ there ♪
♪ hey ♪
♪ by ♪
♪ yourself ♪
♪ nobody else ♪
♪ nobody else ♪
♪ nobody else can go for you ♪
♪ you ♪
♪ go ♪
♪ got ♪
♪ to go ♪