Lyrics:
Gimme that harp boy
Ain't no fat man's toy
You hear what he is saying
You hear he's saying today
Harp cry harp smiling
Shiny moon white note
Daniel, Daniel and the sacred harp
Dancing through the clover
Daniel, Daniel would you mind
If I look it over
I heard of this famous harp years
off his cap
And bowed him low down to his knee
"All hail, thou mighty Queen of Heaven
Your like on earth I ne'er did see"
Harp and carp, come
Daniel, Daniel and the sacred harp
Dancing through the clover
Daniel, Daniel would you mind
If I look it over
I heard of this famous harp years
off his cap
And bowed him low down to his knee
"All hail, thou mighty Queen of Heaven
Your like on earth I ne'er did see"
Harp and carp, come
Daniel, Daniel and the sacred harp
Dancing through the clover
Daniel, Daniel would you mind
If I look it over
I heard of this famous harp years
Ago
Little David play on your harp
Hallelu, hallelu
Little David play on your harp, hallelu
Little David play on your harp
Hallelu, hallelu
Little
Little David play on your harp
Hallelu, hallelu
Little David play on your harp, hallelu
Little David play on your harp
Hallelu, hallelu
Little
DAVID WILCOX
PLAY ON YOUR HARP
When David was a shepherd boy
He killed Goliath and it filled him full of joy
So won't you play on your harp little
there Heaven Heaven
I'm gonna sing all over God's Heaven
I got a harp you got a harp
All of God's children got a harp
When I get to Heaven
Gonna play my
britches
Nor shears to cut a cloth with nor thread to take stitches
There's nothing in the house but a leaf end of rye
And the harp with a with
But now
John has his work cut out on the next one
As he takes his guitar on
And off his neck and
Pulls the harmonica in and out of his face
Harp it's
Little David, play on your harp, Hallelu, Hallelu.
Little David, play on your harp, Hallelu.
Little David, play on your harp, Hallelu, Hallelu.
britches
Nor shears to cut a cloth with nor thread to take stitches
There's nothing in the house but a leaf end of rye
And the harp with a with
Little David was our son, born on Christmas day
Blind at birth he never saw the harp his fingers played
The harp that came that day he was born, from
Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
Shoutin' at the rising moon
Knowin' that I will soon stay
At the edge
Little David, play on your harp, hallelu, hallelujah, little David,
Play on your harp, hallelujah.
Little David, play on your harp, hallelu,
a vision
Of an angel and a Celtic harp of gold
The map I'd bought had cost a lot
But I believed the story I was told
If she plays you like her harp strings
year, Santa
It never seems to go my way
Down south there are no reindeer sleighs
Only jingle jangle, tired cliches (Strike the harp)
Strike the harp, join
Loof Hom met die tromme loof Hom met die harp
Loof Hom met die klinkende simbale
Alles wat asem het loof, loof die Here
Alles wat asem het loof, loof
Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
Pluckin' all day on my angel's harp
Shoutin' at the rising moon
Knowin' that I will soon stay
At the edge
Fuck
Ay, uh
Ay
When you say my name play it straight
I don't do excuses I just do my thang
Fucking with my heart she pulling strings
Like a harp what she
die tromme (Loof Hom met die tromme)
Loof Hom met die harp (Loof Hom met die harp)
Loof Hom met simbale (Loof Hom met simbale)
Alles wat asem het loof
Loof Hom met die tromme, loof Hom met die harp
Loof Hom met die klinkende simbale
Alles wat asem het
Loof, loof die Here
Alles wat asem het
Loof,
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