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| 1. |
| 4:29 | 
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God is warning the nations, Warning them in every way To turn away from the evil And seek the Lord and pray. We've been told that God done warned us, Jesus coming soon. We've been told that God done warned us, Jesus coming soon. Verse Chorus Verse Chorus Chorus Six Times |
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| 2. |
| 3:33 |
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Swing low sweet chariot
Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Looked over Jordan what do I see Coming for to carry me home Band of angels coming after me Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home I looked over Jordan and what do I see Coming for to carry me home I saw a band of angels coming after me Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home I looked over Jordan what do I see Coming for to carry me home A band of angels coming after me Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot Coming for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot...... |
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| 3. |
| 4:07 |
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You don't need no high I.Q
To get right down and sing the blues If you're down, here's what to do Me and my guitar will sing for you Oh, little Rachel, oh Oh, little Rachel, oh Oh, little Rachel, oh Oh, little Rachel, oh I got a box and an old whisk broom We gonna rock around the room When my guitar plays this tune We gonna dance to the light of the moon What you feel, that ain't no jive The get down sound makes you feel alive Push it, little Rachel, push it Push it, little Rachel, push it Pull it, little Rachel, pull it Pull it, little Rachel, pull it |
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| 4. |
| 3:36 |
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Hear my story and listen well;
Truth is in all that I tell. It could never have been me. I did not shoot no deputy. Mr. Grant, the deputy, Friend to my whole family. He always tell me when John Brown Was getting ready to come around. Don't blame me. Don't blame me. I hide it all except a few seeds And make him think I plant for me. When Mr. Grant and I know all the while We've got enough for the whole island. Three years now we sell it in town Under the bucket that goes down. No one knew of it but three: Mr. Grant, Davis and me. Chorus I swear by God it is a plot; Davis sent me here to rot. Listen people, can't you see Mr. Davis shot the deputy. Chorus Chorus |
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| 5. |
| 3:58 |
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The sky is crying, look at the tears rolling down the streets
The sky is crying, look at the tears rolling down the streets I looked out my window, the rain was falling down in sheets My baby left me this morning, Lord knows I don't know the reason why My baby left me this morning, I don't know the reason why And everytime I think about it, I hang my head and cry The sun is shining, although it's raining in my heart The sun is shining, although it's raining in my heart I love my baby, I hate to see us part |
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| 6. |
| 3:27 |
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I've been working so hard
Just came home from my job Looked down in my wallet Good God, I've been robbed Now where can my money be All my hard-earned pay What am I going to do now I got my bills to pay You got me singin' the blues And I'm paying all my dues You got me singin' the blues Ain't got nothing to lose I got to tell you I got the blues down in my pockets People, what did I say Bills are gonna rob me tomorrow Why I need my ten dollars today Ain't no way to get even Because, you know what I mean Every time I make me some money Somebody's going to take it from me |
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| 7. |
| 4:07 |
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Life is what you make it
That's what the people say And if I can't make it through tomorrow I'd better make it through today I have had my share of troubles It's nothing new to me When I look around me All is see is misery Life is what you make it At least that's what the people say And if we can't make it through tomorrow We'd better make it through today, through today Through today |
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| 8. |
| 4:45 |
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Left alone to cry
While he goes out singing And she don't see why A wedding bell ain't ringing Left alone to cry While he goes out rocking And she can't see why It ain't her he's socking Goodbye, pretty blue eyes Goodbye, pretty blue eyes Left alone to cry Life don't seem worth living I stand to say goodbye Done enough forgiving |
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| 9. |
| 3:31 |
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High upon a mountain top
Where the eagle builds his nest I shall go wandering Trying to put my mind at rest And I shall never cease Until the day I die He was once a friend of mine But I did not know or care Until she said goodbye I cried till I could hardly see The meaning of my life What do I do now |
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| 10. |
| 4:52 |
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Night after day, day after night
White after black, black after white Fight after peace, peace after fight Life after death, death after life |
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