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Carlo
Lord have MurciƩlago, yeah
And I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed
To look into my parents eyes when I'm scared to die
My eyes same color
Alone and forsaken by fate and by man
Oh Lord if you hear me please hold to my hand please understand
We met in the springtime when blossoms unfold
By the waters, the waters of Babylon
We sat down and wept, and wept for thee Zion
We remember, we remember, we remember thee Zion

Oh, sinner man
a man down there, might be your man I don't know
 
Lord you got me trapped a woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no
a man down there, might be your man I don't know
 
Lord you got me trapped a woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no
a man down there, might be your man I don't know
 
Lord you got me trapped a woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no
down there, might be your man I don't know

Lord you got me trapped woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no more
So
there's a man down there, 
Might be your man, I don't know.

Lord you got me trapped woman, 
Up on the second floor,
If I get by this time 
I won't be
the Lord told Noah take 'em two by two
The ox and the fox an the kangaroo
The wicked man if he don't repent
Leave 'em there until my judgment

Just
Lord, Lord
Whup that steel on down

Well John Henry said to the captain,
Oh a man ain't nothin' but a man
'Fore I'd let your steam drill beat me
a man down there,
Might be your man I don't know
Lord, you got me trapped woman,
Up on the second floor
If I get by this time,
I won't be trapped no
a man down there, might be your man I don't know.
 
Lord you got me trapped woman, up on the second floor;
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no
when others curse you 
Oh Lord it's hard to be a man of peace 
Lord it's hard ~ oh it's hard 
You know it's hard to be like Jesus 
Don't you know
There's never been a woman more fortuned than I
To have the love of a man like you and have you by my side
For all the time I haven't hold you
pulls my man around by her apron strings
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair
Oh that man of mine wouldn't go nowhere

I got those St
and laughter, people shouted
Let everyone know, there is hope for all to find peace

Oh my Lord
You sent your son to save us
Oh my Lord
Your very self you
today,
And man will live forevermore
Because of Christmas Day.

Mary's boy child Jesus Christ,
Was born on Christmas Day

Oh my Lord
You sent your
down there, might be your man I don't know

Lord you got me trapped woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no more
So
the Lord told Noah take 'em two by two
The ox and the fox an the kangaroo
The wicked man if he don't repent
Leave 'em there until my judgment

Just
the valley is starting to die
And out in the darkness the whippoorwills cry.
Alone and forsaken by fate and by man
Oh, Lord, if You hear me please hold
diamond rings, 
She pulls my man around by her apron strings. 
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair, 
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings, 
She pulls my man around by her apron strings. 
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair, 
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
rings, 
She pulls my man around by her apron strings. 
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair, 
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go nowhere.
And everybody knows I'm here
I'm your Hoochie Coochie man
Oh Lord, Everybody knows I'm here

I got a black cat bone
Lord I got a mojo too
I got little John,
diamond rings, 
She pulls my man around by her apron strings. 
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair, 
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go