.Young Timmy was born in a house, not a home
He was raised by his auntie and the Reverend Jerome
They took in his Ma on the night that she died
And the last thing she heard was a baby's first cry
Now the Reverend Jerome had the Lord in his home
And so he liked to beat the devil from yo.
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