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at the Frosty Freeze
By sundown we were rollin' down Highway 23

Pick-up trucks and trailers and cars of ever'y kind
With the Bailey Brother's John Deere
of lies

John the Revelator
He's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand
And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
of lies

John the Revelator
He's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand
And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
of lies

John the Revelator
He's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand
And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
of lies

John the Revelator
He's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand
And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
bring that steam drill out on these tracks
I'm gonna knock that steel on down, God, God
I'm gonna knock that steel on down"

John Henry told his
of lies

John the Revelator
He's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand
And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
way around

But John was soon convinced and he consented by and by
It must be done to fulfill God's command
'Cause God was lookin' down on him,
of lies

John the Revelator
He's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand
And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
gonna bring that
steam drill out on these tracks
I'm gonna knock that
steel on down, God, God
I'm gonna knock that
steel on down"

John Henry told
down,
I'd die with my hammer in my hand, Lord, Lord
Die with my hammer in my hand

Well John Henry said to the captain,
Looka yonder what I see,
born
That filled them both with pride
And we were there when John remembered
God was on his side

We watched him on the concert stage
We watched
born
That filled them both with pride
And we were there when John remembered
God was on his side

We watched him on the concert stage
We watched
"This song was written by John Lee Hooker
About his wife, her name is Maudie
Everytime he has an argument with her
He has to write a new verse
Words by robert sterling music by john mandeville

Some think it all comes down to
Fate and circumstance
Life falls somewhere between
Accident
The cause is Ozymandian
The map of Sapokanikan
Is sanded and bevelled
The land lone and levelled
By some unrecorded and powerful hand

Which plays
Supper time in the hole
Supper time in the hole
I shame my family, shame my home
Supper time

Old Saint John on death row
He's just waiting for
Listen to a spin
Make it into the shape
You want it in

Earth and fire and wind conspire
With human hands, and love, and fire

Words and Music by Bill
descended and took the keys
Enthroned majestic God's right hand
The great commission children of God
You eyes on Jesus you of faithful witness

Are you
Street

I took my Eileen by the hand
"Walk with me" was her command
I dreamt we were walking on the strand
Down Rain Street

That night Rain Street went
grabbed her by the waist with the caffeine eyes
The hands all [Incomprehensible]
I picked up a brick from my papa's front yard
And threw it
damn it (God damn it)
God damn I miss my dead friend
I miss my dead friend

Or your cold dead hands
Or your cold dead lips
Or your cold dead heart
damn it (God damn it)
God damn I miss my dead friend
I miss my dead friend

Or your cold dead hands
Or your cold dead lips
Or your cold dead heart
Matthews Mark Luke and John and Revelations line at a time
It lasted four hours but not one left their seat
God's power had been given and delivered by
George Washington, Thomas Jefferson
Samuel Adams, First Chief Justice John Jay
Names synonymous with the spirit of our country
Founding fathers