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Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum

Struck by
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum

Struck by
be.

How beautiful heaven must be
Sweet home of the happy and free;
Fair haven of rest for the weary,
How beautiful heaven must be.

In heaven no
the hungry feast at the table
The blind frozen by colors in view 
The lame will dance, they'll dance for they are able
And the weary find rest
O the weary
do 
'Cept sing these sad old weary Lonesome Johnny Blues 

Woah, no more trouble send him down the road, won't you please. 
No more trouble won't
unbound by laws.
The cryin' rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
There's a question with so many answers
No one knows them all
No high powered scholar
High paided by the hour
Could come up with the answers
and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh and maybe I can try
Just lookin' for the evenin' and the mornin' in your eyes

I know you are no
Fear not what the future holds
Rest your weary soul
I'll do the rest
Careful as I gentle down
Like a sacred cow
Give you my best

Rest assured
and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh and maybe I can try
Just lookin' for the evenin' and the mornin' in your eyes

I know you are no
do 
'Cept sing these sad old weary Lonesome Johnny Blues 

Woah, no more trouble send him down the road, won't you please. 
No more trouble won't
for the faded coat of blue


No more the bugle calls the weary one,
Rest, noble spirit,
In thy grave unknown! I'll find you and know you,
Among the good
we weep when the weary ones rest
In the bosom of Jesus supreme
In the mansions of glory prepared for the blessed
For death is no more than a dream
and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh and maybe I can try
Just lookin' for the evenin' and the mornin' in your eyes

I know you are no
we weep when the weary ones rest
In the bosom of Jesus supreme
In the mansions of glory prepared for the blessed
For death is no more than a dream
spoil a party

It's tourniquet by crochet
My waters break
Don't drive for pity's sake
Cos I'm too weary to rest
Since I noticed
Coming second best
and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh and maybe I can try
Just lookin' for the evenin' and the mornin' in your eyes

I know you are no
the unreachable star 
This is my quest to follow that star 
No matter how hopeless, no matter how far 
To fight for a right 

Without question or pause 
To be
over the hill where he waved a last adieu
But no gallant lad I see, in his faded coat of blue

No more the bugle calls the weary one
Rest, noble
heaven of rest for the weary How beautiful heaven must be In heaven no drooping nor pining No wishing for elsewhere to be God's light is forever there
just took a while to figure it out

There's so much to take for granted when life is going well
When the tides will turn no one can tell
Some wise men
and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh and maybe I can try
Just lookin' for the evenin' and the mornin' in your eyes

I know you are no
I never will marry
I'll be no man's wife
I intend to stay single
For the rest of my life
One day as I wander
Down by the sea shore
The wind it
here?
This place where death seems to dwell

He repeats the question in his weary mind
The riddle gives him no rest
Yet he knows the answer deep
and trees tumble into the sea
To rest there for eternity

No matter what you do
I will still love you

So if all your bridges go up in flames
And if