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cry when old John dies who's gonna cry when old John dies 
Once I was a young man dashing with the girls 
Now no one wants an old man I lost my
night
When I rest my head
I'm contented
As the peaceful death

But who's gonna cry
When old John dies?
Who's gonna cry
When old John dies?

Once
work you know you owe me too much to stop
John said I got a little working to do but I ain't goin' by your clock

People said John was a slacker cause
the railroad came behind them
And the land was plowed and tamed,
When Old John Sutter went to meet his maker,
He'd not one penny to his name.

Oh...
and cries herself to sleep
Cause she let a stranger kill her hopes and her dreams

And all her friends say what a pity what a loss
And in the end when she
gonna work? You know you owe me too much to stop." 
John said, "I got a little workin' to do but I ain't goin' by your clock."
People said John was
Words and music by John Lawry and John Elefante
Based on Psalm 17:15

In the likeness of You
Recreated, renewed
Let me awake forever
In the likeness
shake
And men would fall in tinsel town

There's just one thing
Yes there's just one thing...

Who can stand in the way
When there's a dollar to be
to borrow
I only came to learn

Sometimes it did get lonely
But it taught me how to cry
And laughter came too easy
For life to pass me by

I never had
might take falls, but cowboys don't cry
So get up on your ponies, and let's all whip and ride

'Cause we are the men with the nerves made of steel
And so it began, 
The story how Elzevir would look after John as his own son,
And the smugglers betrayed on Moonfleet Bay 
by Maskew looking now
sing you this lullaby
Sweet Charlotte was loved by John

Hush hush, sweet Charlotte
Charlotte, don't you cry
Hush hush, sweet Charlotte
He'll love
And John got to take a look
And he told us what he saw when it's easy to see
It's goin' by the book
It's goin' by the book

(It's goin' by the book)
(It's
sing you this lullaby
Sweet Charlotte was loved by John

Hush hush, sweet Charlotte
Charlotte, don't you cry
Hush hush, sweet Charlotte
He'll love
sing you this lullaby
Sweet Charlotte was loved by John

Hush hush, sweet Charlotte
Charlotte, don't you cry
Hush hush, sweet Charlotte
He'll love
shall die
Yes every night when he's gone
The wind will sing to you this lullaby
Sweet Charlotte was loved by John

[Chorus]
A woman
A woman

You ain't got nothin' in your pocket
To keep no girl alive
But she got somethin' for all you men
Somethin' to make you cry
Ha, ow, ow, ow
by our wits, we live to be free
We never take prisoners, we take no requests
What we do mostly is what we do best

Chorus

We laugh and we cry and we
is made by the side of the road
By the men and women that can persevere
And rage through the storm, no matter how severe
And whether it's a horse
and Dixie,
In the name of God and Dixie Land. 

John Wilkes Booth and his band of men
They'd failed before but would try again.
When Good Friday dawned
WHEN YOU LAY IT DOWN FOR THE MONEY OR LIFE (JOHN 15:13, I TIMOTHY 6:10)
WILL YOU COME TO ME (PROVERBS 6:15)
WHEN YOU DIE FOR THE MONEY AND LIFE
never get too big to cry
Some lose faith in love and life when sorrow shoots her darts
And with hope all gone they walk alone these men with broken
Lord
When she blows up she'll scatter cross the hills"

(Slower...........)
(Spoken)
Well, John Henry had a little woman
I believe the lady's name
Lord
When she blows up she'll scatter cross the hills"

(Slower...........)
(Spoken)
Well, John Henry had a little woman
I believe the lady's name
A woman
A woman

You ain't got nothin' in your pocket
To keep no girl alive
But she got somethin' for all you men
Somethin' to make you cry
Ha, ow, ow, ow