Lyrics:
Lord, she lived down by the mine,
She ain't never seen the sun,
Oh Lord, never stopped crying.
Then one day my man ,
Lord, she up and died now.
Oh Lord
(And the people say)
(And we all say)
Sweet Lord Jesus, tell the polices to let a nigga breathe
My sinning father see, got a shipment by the seas
I don't really want it but it's calling my name
"William you come and get me I can take away the pain
Come a little closer you got everything
near near here
I've come from far
Lord, it's not because of who I am
It's who You are to me
It's not worship from close by
It's from my heart unto
Oh, Lord
Oh, Lord
Sorry ladies, to make you wait
There's a couple of Buddhists at the Pearly Gate
Asked my permission to come on board
(What'd
the elders loved by Pigmeat Markum
Called here comes the judge.
City streets created poets who spoke the blues.
Through neatly phrased rhymes they delivered
enemies killin' me in my sleep
Will I survive til the mornin' to see the sun?
Please Lord, forgive me for my sins, 'cause here I come
Lord, I suffered
Mary (Hail Mary)
Hail Mary (Hail Mary) Hail Mary
Hail Mary
Hail Mary (Hail Mary) Hail Mary
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul
back to the dream I was having
Before love went astray
I?ll sit on my porch like William McKinley
And I?ll let the world come to me
And if it?s too
young man sank
Into the parts so deep
There up and awoke this May Margaret
Out from her drowsy sleep
Come here come here, my mother dear
And you read
young man sank
Into the parts so deep
There up and awoke this May Margaret
Out from her drowsy sleep
Come here come here, my mother dear
And you read
at his palace in Alagapuri.
He departed to Mount Kailash,
to invite Lord Shiva for the dinner.
My Lord I have come,
to invite you a grand fest which I have
at his palace in Alagapuri.
He departed to Mount Kailash,
to invite Lord Shiva for the dinner.
My Lord I have come,
to invite you a grand fest which I have
Scarlet Town in the month of May
Sweet William Holme on his deathbed lay
Mistress Mary by the side of the bed
Kissin' his face, heapin' prayers on his head
I never made it to my Great Uncle's funeral
I was too far away but I chose the song
One by Buddy Williams that ends in a yodel
Like my uncle used
Saving not spending unless it come back
Spirit attract (come here)
Whatever it is good
Even the bad
Had to go sit by myself (hold on)
They started
Help me get, get the keys to the kingdom, ooh
Help me get, get the keys to the kingdom, ooh
Ah yes, my Lord, ah, oh
Ah yes, my Lord, ah, oh
Second
it's true
It was always you
Pulling up to Williams Street
There's a girl living near I've been dying to see
I've come here to get her and till I get her
I got a feelin nigga wit it ? and my money be da root.
Look up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?"
Pull up in a Dawes ?, canaries ? dey go
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
of angels coming after me
They were coming for to carry me home
Come by here, my Lord
Come by here
Come by here, my Lord
Come by here
Come by here, my Lord
paying my rent every day in the tower of song
I said to Hank Williams, "How lonely does it get?"
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him
And there's no one by side
Only my Lord to get me through them nights
Having nightmares while I was sleeping
It didn't come from God man it came from these
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