Lyrics:
Hold up your hands and say
There's gonna be a great day
It's not far away
Hold up your hands and say
There's gonna be
We're promised there'll be
baby, come on and take me
Take me by the hand, ooh show me
Here I am baby
It always ends up this way
Me begging you every day
A love that I
her
'Cause I miss my pretty Fraulein
Fraulein, Fraulein
Look up toward the heavens each night
When the stars seem to shine
By the same stars
Written by Joe Babcock
Recorded by Hank Snow
I was born in Macon Georgia they kept my dad in the Macon jail
Dad said son if you keep your hands
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said,
on along
Come on along
Let me take you by the hand
Up to the man
Up to the man
Who's the leader of the band
And if you care to hear
The Swanee
on along
Come on along
Let me take you by the hand
Up to the man
Up to the man
Who's the leader of the band
And if you care to hear
The Swanee
lil' howard
oh shit!
(music: throw yo hood up if u representin)
wussup nigga?
they call u chingy now
(ching,ching) (laughing)
cost lot a lurr, pop a cop,
Lift me from the ground and
Use your hands
To hold me by the heart
Tell me I'll be whole again
Hold me by the heart
Tell me it will never end
God for
So, thank God
I get to wake up by your side and thank God
Your hand fits perfectly in mine and thank God
You loved me when you didn't have
on along
Let me take you by the hand
Up to the man, up to the man
Who's the leader of the band
And if you want to hear the Swanee River played in
her
'Cause I miss my pretty Fraulein
Fraulein, Fraulein
Look up toward the heavens each night
When the stars seem to shine
By the same stars
Hold up your hands and say
There's gonna be a great day
It's not far away
Hold up your hands and say
There's gonna be
We're promised there'll be
Hold up your hands and say
There's gonna be a great day
It's not far away
Hold up your hands and say
There's gonna be
We're promised there'll be
to stand
Lift me from the ground and
Use your hands
To hold me by the heart
Tell me I'll be whole again
Hold me by the heart
Tell me it will never end
more
Well, I know that highway like I know my hand
Yes, I know that highway like I know the back of my hand
Running from up Wisconsin way down
,Come on along, let me take you by the hand Up to the Man,Up to
The man who's the leader of the band, And if you want to hear the Swanee River
Played in
up for you
Just like she did for me
Anna Lee, Anna Lee, the healer
She cures people with her hands
I'm just one of her many fans
You'd love
more
Well, I know that highway like I know my hand
Yes, I know that highway like I know the back of my hand
Running from up Wisconsin way down
to take me by the hand
If you want to
I think this is how love goes
Check yes or no"
Now we're grown up and she's my wife
Still like two kids with
just in time
Now I wake up by your side
My hands shake, I can't explain this ah, ha, ha, ha
Say my name and everything just stops
I don't want you
fed up with you lying cheating ways
(Cheating ways)
But I get up every morning and every day
(Every day)
But I can't get by , my hands are tied
You know how I do it, representing St. Louis.
Put your hands up, put your hands up.
[Chorus]
I'm a baller (baller), high roller, baby.
Where
The nights draw in
There's a silky moon up in the sky, yeah
Children are fantasizing
Grown-ups are standin' by
What a super feeling
Am I dreaming?
Am I
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