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Love, Truth, and Confidence had a talk one day.
Love said to Truth and Confidence, "I'm goin' away.
So many people don't even care.
But, if you need me, you can find me anywhere."
Truth said to Love and Confidence, "B'lieve I'll make a trip.
In case you need me, I'm on each 'n' everyone's lips.
Those ol' lyin' tongues they’ll push me away
But I'll, I'll come back another day."
Confidence said to Love and Truth, "I really hate, hate to see you go,
But I know your story, sometimes yes, most of the time it's no.
Love and Truth, people, you can find any place, any where, any time,
But you can say 'so long.' Once Confidence is gone,
Nothing matters any more."
Confidence said to Love and Truth, "I really hate, hate to see you go,
But I know your story, sometimes yes, most of the time it's no.
Love and Truth, people, you can find in disguise any place,
any where, any time,
But you can say 'so long.' Once Confidence is gone,
Nothing matters any more."
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John Henry
03:39
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Just a closer walk with Thee
Grant it, Jesus, is my plea
Daily walking close to Thee
Let it be, dear Lord, let it be
I am weak but Thou art strong
Jesus keep me from all wrong
I'll be satisfied as long
As I walk, let me walk close to Thee
SOLO
Through this world of toil and snares,
If I falter, Lord, who cares?
Who with me my burden shares?
None but Thee, dear Lord, none but Thee
Just a closer walk with Thee
Grant it, Jesus, is my plea
Daily walking close to Thee
Let it be, dear Lord, let it be
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Shoutin' For S.T.
02:53
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I Feel Alright Now
03:49
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There was a time that I didn’t have bread, no place to lay my head
I’m doing alright now in this life, four loving babies and a sweet little wife
I’m doing alright now, people that ain’t no dream
That hand writing on the wall, I know just what it mean
Some people live and some people don’t, some will have and some people won’t
Some born happy and some born free, I don’t care I’m happy as I can be
I feel alright now, people that ain’t it no dream
That hand writing on the wall, I know just what it mean
Descend the road that I got to hop, and hills to climb that I just can’t stop
bear my burdens in the heat of the day, keep my chin up as I go along the way
I feel alright now, people that ain’t it no dream
That hand writing on the wall, I know just what it mean
It’s hard to rise than it is to fall, hard to start than it is to stall
If you never been that’ll underdog,
you don’t know what it means to be high on the hog
I’m doing alright now, people that it ain’t no dream
That hand writing on the wall, I know just what it mean
I know the world wouldn’t made it in one day, whole lotta things ain’t going my way
I don’t care in this life, I’m doing I said alright
I’m doing alright now, people that it ain’t no dream
That hand writing on the wall, I know just what it mean
I know the world wouldn’t made it in one day, I know the things ain’t going my way
Whole lotta people don’t think like me, cause they ain’t had no misery
I feel alright now, people that it ain’t no dream
That hand writing on the wall, I know just what it mean
It’s gonna be one awful time, it’s got to have no let it worry your mind
First will be last and the last will be first, it’s gotta get better can’t get no worst
I feel alright now, people that it ain’t no dream
That hand writing on the wall, I know just what it mean
I feel alright now, I feel alright now
I feel alright, I feel alright, I feel alright
Sonny I feel alright, I feel alright, I feel alright now
I feel alright now, people got ain’t no dream
That hand writing on the wall, I know just what it means
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This Is the Right Time
04:05
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This is the Right Time, to do what I do right or wrong
This is the Right Time, to do what I do right or wrong
Well I don’t know the reason why, but baby, baby that’s what I’ve done
My pillow smells like whiskey, like a barrel of Old Grand Dad
My place is full of misery and I need to get out of here
This is the Right Time, to do what I do right or wrong
Well I don’t know the reason why, but baby, baby that’s what I’ve done
I should take a cold cold shower, but the water has run out
I should leave this kind of leaving before my soul starts to shout
But this is the Right Time, to do what I do right or wrong
Well I don’t know the reason why, but baby, baby that’s what I’ve done
This is the Right Time, to do what I do right or wrong
This is the Right Time, to do what I do right or wrong
Well I don’t know the reason why, but baby, baby that’s what I’ve done (what I want)
This is the Right Time
This is the Right Time
I don’t know the reason why, but baby, baby that’s what I’ve done
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That's How I Feel
03:10
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If you ever, ever been down
Well, you know just how I feel
Oh, Lord, I say you, you know just how I feel
Oh, well, I feel just like an engine
Ain't got no drivin' wheel
Oh, Lord, I say, ain't got no drivin' wheel
You don't believe, don't believe I'm sinkin'
Look what a hole I'm in
Oh, Lord, I say, look what a hole I'm in
You don't believe, don't believe I love you
Look what a fool I've been
Oh, Lord, God knows what a fool I've been
That's the way, the way I feel
And I can't help but feel that way
Oh, Lord, God knows
I can't help but feel that way
Well, it's your, your time now darlin'
It'll be my time some sweet day
Oh, Lord, God knows, be my time someday
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Walking My Blues Away
04:31
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The bossman was so mean, you know,
I worked just like a slave
Sixteen long hours drive you in your grave
That's why I'm walkin', walkin' my blues away
Well, the sun gonna shine, in my backdoor some day
You can't plant cotton and expect to gather corn
Can't take right peoples, and sure make it wrong
That's why I'm walkin', walkin' my blues away
Well, the sun gonna shine, in my backdoor some day
I once had a car, it was painted white and black
Couldn't keep up the payments, the man, he come and took it back
That's why I'm walkin', walkin' my blues away
Well, the sun gonna shine, in my backdoor some day
I wouldn't tell a mule to get up, if he set down in my lap
Yes, that's what killed my old grandpap
That's why I'm walkin', walkin' my blues away
Well, the sun gonna shine, in my backdoor some day
I got them old coffee grounds in my coffee,
big bo weavils in my fields
Tacks in my shoes keep on stickin' me, in my heels
That's why I'm walkin', walkin' my blues away
Well, the sun gonna shine, in my backdoor some day
You used to be my sweet milk, now, you sour on me
Since we're not together, you're not sweet like you used to be
That's why I'm walkin', walkin' my blues away
Well, the sun gonna shine, in my backdoor some day
Paper boy hollerin' extree, have you read the news
Just shot the woman I love, got that walkin' blues
That's why I'm walkin', walkin' my blues away
Well, the sun gonna shine, in my backdoor some day
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Boogie Baby
02:39
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When Things Go Wrong
04:01
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