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was fifty men and children come to sink and drown
Oh, Lordy, women and grown men drown
Oh, women and children sinkin' down
Lord, have mercy
I
anytime a man is seven foot four and you
messin' with his woman, it's time for you to go
Oh yeah?
Lord have mercy
I, I, I, I can
on me
Lord, ain't have mercy on me
'Cause all you ever bring, all you ever bring
Misery, Lord, Lord, Lord
Come on, Monday
Bring on Tuesday
Don
together
There ain't a place I'd rather be instead of
Groovin', have mercy on a crowded avenue
Don't you know that we're doing, ah baby
Anything we'd
Well I live in the city but don't fit in you know it's a pity the shape I'm in
But I got no home and I got no choice oh Lord have mercy on a country boy
way, on your way)
Oh Lord have mercy
To carry that weight (mercy, mercy on you)
People don't get me wrong
I'm blessed, oh yes I am
I got houseful
don't fit in her society
Lord have mercy, I'm a boy from down in the boondocks
Now, every night I watch the lights from the house upon the hill
as you would have them do to you.
And have a brighter by and by.
Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty,
God of love, please look down and see my
careless with our love
We're getting careless with our love affair
Lord, have mercy now
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
I think we better find
I think we
Time and time again Lord I keep going through the motions
A means to an end but the ends don't seem to meet
Walking around living the dream anytime
Have Mercy
So don't come lookin' mama
Or ever hopin', ever hopin', ever hopin' to come back
Cause it's all over, it's all over lady
Mama you can bet
I know a girl who gets off
By sticking needles in her vein
Oh Lord what a shame
She's got no money so she turns tricks
And plays dirty games
all to do over again
Tonight I'd sleep in my old feather bed
Good Lord have mercy on a country girl
Tryin' to make a livin' in a rhinestone world
I know a girl who gets off
By sticking needles in her vein
Oh Lord what a shame
She's got no money so she turns tricks
And plays dirty games
And a house so far away
Have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
Have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
It could be you, it could be me
(Lord it's cold and the mercury's
of England
For her feckless boys she did weep and wail
Saying, Lord have mercy where did I fail?
Out of my belly, the pick up a gun
And fall for the Rose
Mercy
Mercy me
Mercy me Lord
Mercy
Have mercy on me
Time keeps
Flying
Flying
Flying by
I ask myself
Why do I even try?
Cause they keep
Asking
Asking
Well I'm nobody special
Don't ever expect to be
(I don't expect to be)
But the Good Lord let the sun shine on me
And I don't have much money
But love
of England
For her feckless boys she did weep and wail
Saying, Lord have mercy where did I fail?
Out of my belly, the pick up a gun
And fall for the Rose
should have been judged but instead I found grace because
His mercy endureth forever, yeah
Lord You're awesome and I have no doubt, hey
His mercy endureth
hammer be the death of me, Lord, Lord
Said hammer be the death of me
When John Henry's fam'ly needed money,
Said he didn't have but a dime
If you
as you would have them do to you.
And have a brighter by and by.
Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty,
God of love, please look down and see my
as you would have them do to you.
And have a brighter by and by.
Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty,
God of love, please look down and see my
straight-razor totin' woman,
Lord have mercy.
Sock a little Polk salad to him
Yeah, you know what, yeah, yeah
But daddy was a lazy and a no-count
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