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Serendipity Singers/Many Sides of the Serendipity Singers (Serendipity Singers) · Harlem Gospel Singers (Ft. Queen Esther (The Harlem Gospel Singers) · The Best of the Angelic Gospel Singers (Angelic Gospel Singers) · King of the Gospel Singers (James Blackwood) · This Is Gospel: The Staple Singers (The Staple Singers) · Harlem Gospel Singers with Queen Esther Marrow (The Harlem Gospel Singers) · Platinum Gospel: Staple Singers (The Staple Singers) · The Best of the Angelic Gospel Singers (Angelic Gospel Singers) · Platinum Gospel: Staple Singers (The Staple Singers) · The Gospel According to the Staple Singers (The Staple Singers) – and 90 other albums »


One Saturday night in a barroom a gospel singer walked in
And bravely she red from the Bible and begged them to turn from the sins
Oh come into Jesus
{Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea}
Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me
{She sailed at the dawning, all day I've been blue}
Red
the land
Father ruled by long division, young men they pretend
Old men comprehend.

And the sky breaks at dawn; shedding light upon this town
They'll all
lives the song she sings
She learned them all the hard way on the streets all alone
That's why it's hard to tell the singer from the song

One by one
the land
Father ruled by long division, young men they pretend
Old men comprehend.

And the sky breaks at dawn; shedding light upon this town
They'll all
You might like it here

you & I  we ain't no saints
You & eye  we can see our fates

We'll be the faces in the clouds
We'll be a gospel singer's
{Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea}
Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me
{She sailed at the dawning, all day I've been blue}
Red
went by Michael
No one ever called by my own name anyway
Half full generations
Living all these expectations
Giving way to one late to have a baby
{Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea}
Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me
{She sailed at the dawning, all day I've been blue}
Red
Sometimes songs are done by singers that don't mean them
And at times I've done the same and couldn't sing them
At times I've written songs about
Cruel is the gospel that's sets us all free,
Then takes you away from me.
There is no Chicago urban blues, 
More heartfelt than my lament for you.
Guess that makes two, me and you

By the way, my name's Jones
Hey, I know a place, it's not far from here
That's my dented red Chevy out front
You
dream is yours now,
Stand by my side,
And the singer won't get in our way,

Don't you know you've got your Daddy's eyes?
Your Daddy was an alcoholic,
the final match
Doubts changin' my mind
I'm a graveyard singer a slow death bringer
A gambler, a liar,
A still burning fire
I'm coming - yeah
Now is all over
concertina, all beat up and she played like hell,
Until you got him started singing those Gospel songs,
Well, he drank all night for nothing, he told his
the quiet shy type

You always whisper never shout it

Ooh, Baby, you are my type

Why don't you tell me all about it

(Background singers repeat:

I got ways
They'll all come around
As the man of the hour is taking his final bow
Goodbye for now

And the road
The old man paved
The broken seams along the way
I'm losing my religion
Thank God
I prayed about my decision
How odd
For the man with the mic
To be the man all his life
While Christ-like
I need someone, can't be just anyone
I need someone who knows the way

Walked into this smoke-filled bar
The band's a joke, yeah the singer's gone too
is 
From your own ideas and what they give 
We're all involved in the way you live 
And the distance disappears
the singer can sell! the singer can sell!
"not for you! no! I won't bend or change, the way I see
The world according to me."
No! no! no! it's the little "yes
cruisin' a good invention 
But in some ways 
I don't think it gets any easier
Your walking on the water 
Bit by far my favorite one, 
But now it seems
disorder
It's the way we all find
And I speak is all you need
Let the future by

YouTube over genius
Gliding over liquor
Salting the short in 2010
He
I don't know dude
I think everyone's all jealous and shit 'cause I'm like the lead singer of a band dude
And I think everyone's got a fuckin' problem
Round, round, you're spinnin' round
Your life goes round and round

I got a reason to rap 'cause my God is King
Just like a gospel singer's got