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| 4:08 | ||||
There was a wicked messenger
From Eli he did come With a mind that multiplied The smallest matter When questioned who had sent for him He answered with a thumb For his tongue it could not speak But only flatter He stayed behind the assembly hall It was there that he made his bed Often times he could be seen returning Until one day he just appeared With a note in his hand which read |
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2. |
| 4:58 | ||||
So good to be with the people that know you. It's good to hear the things that they say, At times when you are with them. So good to note my strength is growing from day to day, There's not a thing I try to do without you Troubled times of pain that come I take them any old day. You come and you wash them all away Everywhere you sing in everything, and I try by remembering all the things that you said to me, from within all you did for me. Just one word. |
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3. |
| 3:18 | ||||
4. |
| 5:43 | ||||
Once I was a stone many years ago Into a pool was thrown many years ago. Time passed by, the pool ran dry, excavated was I. And tempered and beat in a fiery heat, By the hand of a man, who's name was Dan Dan the blacksmith. Once I was a sword, many years ago. And my blade was broad, many years ago. Worn with pride, into battle I'd ride at a warrior's side. And I cut and I killed and was lost in a field, And I soon did rust, corrode to dust, Oh my. Once I was a daisy, many years ago. In pastures green and lazy, many years ago. But I was et by a goat who fell in a moat and forgetting to float He sunk like a lead and stayed until dead, But was relieved to find just how kind it all was. Once I was a grub, many years ago. I lived in muck and mud, many years ago. But on the very first noon I became a cocoon that resembled a prune. When the Good Lord was done in the warmth of the sun. I shed my skins, and dried my wings, and I flew away. Once I was a bullfrog, had to struggle for survival. And once I was a carp and lived in waters ornamental. And once I was a myna bird, quoting verses from the Bible, Said |
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5. |
| 5:59 | ||||
Woken up on mornings such as this
Thought exactly the same as I'm thinking now Every night for a year I've slept alone Cold, damp room looks worse than me, no, no, no Got a fear of death that creeps on every night I know I won't die soon, but then again I might Water down the drain, I'm wasting away Doctors can't help the ghost of a man that's me, no, no, no Water down the drain goes to the sea The pattern of my life keeps a-haunting me Moisture from the ocean fills the sky Come on down to the ground as the time goes by Slow down there I never found out the reason why My parents had to lie About the place that I was born Or from my hometown I was torn At the tender age of four I was livin' by homemade law I never knew when it was to be laid, My desires are never displayed, I never knew what it was to be loved, I never knew what it was to be laid, I never knew what it was to win, I never knew what it was to be loved, No, no, no Get on up there I never knew what it was to be laid No, no, no, no, no, no, no |
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6. |
| 4:19 | ||||
I'm flying
Across the ocean And I'm soaring Back home To the place I was born And probably raised. And I'm flying Across the mountains and valleys, Back home to the one that I love so happily. Can ya blame me for feeling homesick 'Cause I've been away such a very long long time I served a while in the county jail Five years for being hungry tired and poor On and on Yes I will follow With your buttons and bows. |
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7. |
| 4:28 | ||||
8. |
| 4:10 | ||||
I'm waiting here in patience Am I waiting all in vain? Will I see you? Will I touch you? Will I hear you call my name? Come and make Ten steps to every one step that I take Nobody comes and nobody goes, No one is happy, and no one has woes. Everything lasting, ever the same, Nothing is ending, nothing can change. The Good Lord always has been, Always will be ever the same. And confusion mixed with illusion All years only turn again With one and one hundred names Had all the rooms, our key is to change. Nobody comes and nobody goes, No one is happy and no one has woes, Everything lasting, nothing can change, Nothing is ending, ever the same |
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9. |
| 5:03 | ||||
10. |
| 5:44 | ||||
I don't need no one's opinion
On the matter concerning my dress I was raised in a clinic down in Oklahoma There were many things I did not possess I never complained because my father said "son, you'll get your chance before you're my age." Then he took me upstairs and gave me this suit Written all over his face He said, "others may come and others may go But that suit will be around wherever you're goin'." Three button hand me down Three button hand me down I had my fair share of neat women But they came between me and my suit That was a filly from Boston, a barmaid from Houston Not forgetting the one in Detroit They said, "we like you, boy, and we think you're sweet But can't you lose your suit?" I said, "no, you can't do that to me." I remember what my father said He said, "others may come and others may go But that suit will be around wherever you're goin'." Three button hand me down, ha, ha Three button hand me down I've never been a tidy dresser And the fold in my trousers - it ain't straight Still, I know a good cloth when I see one That's why I'm clad in this gray flannel suit Sometimes I wonder if I should visit a tailor And get myself a smooth outfit Then I remember what my father said to me I'll make you from the open road He said, "others may come and others may go But that suit will be around wherever you go." Three button hand me down Three button hand me down |