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The Robe/Bonus Collection (Ten) · The Robe (Wes King) · The Robe [Fox] (AC/DC) · The Robe [Fox] (Alfred Newman) · Le Robe Che Ha Detto Adriano (Adriano Celentano) · The Robe (Ten) · White Light White Heat White Trash (Social Distortion) · Forever Gold: Gold Collection: Gospel Gold (Hutchinson, Hutch) · White Light/White Heat (The Velvet Underground) · White Water, White Bloom (Sea Wolf) – and 90 other albums »


(His robe his robe the robe of calvary
Twas worn by my redeemer who lives eternaly)

Kings wear robes of gold and velvet soon their glory fades away
a season soon their beauty is decayed
I am going to a city where the roses never fade
[ piano ]
Loved one's gone to be with Jesus In their robes of white
robes of white
To ride into Glasgow town
And as she rode into Glasgow town
The city for to see
The bailiff's wife and the provost's wife
Cried Alack
robes of white
To ride into Glasgow town
And as she rode into Glasgow town
The city for to see
The bailiff's wife and the provost's wife
Cried Alack
robes of white
To ride into Glasgow town
And as she rode into Glasgow town
The city for to see
The bailiff's wife and the provost's wife
Cried Alack
robes of white
To ride into Glasgow town
And as she rode into Glasgow town
The city for to see
The bailiff's wife and the provost's wife
Cried Alack
within his plan
And I know this shall be
My journey home

I want to be ready
Ready to put on
My long white robe

Covet no silver
Covet no gold
within his plan
And I know this shall be
My journey home

I want to be ready
Ready to put on
My long white robe

Covet no silver
Covet no gold
within his plan
And I know this shall be
My journey home

I want to be ready
Ready to put on
My long white robe

Covet no silver
Covet no gold
Down in the place where I call home
I've been workin' my fingers to the bone
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold

All day long in Louisiana sun
Gonna but me a long white robe
Yes Lord to help me home
I'm gonna buy me a long white robe
Yes Lord to get me home
And when I get my heavenly
Once a year the white robes go on a quest
In search of a virgin, a child of innocence
Born of Apollo divine is the heritage
Chosen by foe
and the water,
But the damned old dirt won't go.

But when I pass through the pearly gate,
Will my gown be gold instead?
Or just a red clay robe with red clay
damned old dirt won't go

   But when I pass through the pearly gates
   Will my gown be gold instead
   Or just a red clay robe with red clay wings
this, white that in my white sox hat 
Used 2 hide dem white packs where my white socks at 
Niggas say he so white he tellin a white lie 
Neva sold no
His beard was long and white as as swan
His robe was neither green nor grey
He clapped his hands, down came the mist
And he sank and he's fainted
white robe
Down By the riverside
Down by the riverside
Down by the riverside
Gonna put on my long white robe; Down by the riverside
Gonna study war
threw on his grave
Yellow the flower that over him wave
[ piano ]
Black was the robe on the old judge that day
White was my face when he said you must pay
There would be psalms sung by a choir
I would have a white robe a halo newly acquired
I'd be at peace and I'd have no desire
If I'd lived right
my starkest thoughts
No language known to man
Portrays my naked sentiment

A bolt of blazing gold,
Swallowed by the waveless sea
The ocean-winds
the sun turn gold
In the morning love is healing
Warm the frost deep in my bones

The hunter sits on a pure white stallion
A hawk in flight bow in his
everyone is gold in my city
You paint Betty White gold, even Betty White can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

Today we’re feeling like gold, five
damned old dirt won't go

   But when I pass through the pearly gates
   Will my gown be gold instead
   Or just a red clay robe with red clay wings
white bent
White pit
Even gotta white bitch
Wen I say white I mean whiter den a light switch
White this, white that in my white sox hat
Used 2 hide
for she stayed behind
In Lincoln Park the dark was turning
I'll go back to the city where I can be alone
And tell my friend she lies in stone
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