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Oh, take care of all of my children |
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Don't let 'em wander and roam |
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Oh, take care of all of my children |
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For I don't know when I'm comin' back home |
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You can put all of my possessions here in Jesus' name |
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Nail a sign on the door |
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Bright and early Sunday morning with my walking cane |
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I'm going up to see my Lord |
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Oh, keep them together at the sundown |
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Safe from the Devil's hand |
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You gotta make them a pillow on the hard ground |
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I'll be goin' up to Beulah land |
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You can put all of my possessions here in Jesus' name |
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And nail a sign on the door |
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Bright and early Sunday morning with my walking cane |
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I'm going up to see my Lord |
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Oh remember you never trust the Devil |
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Stay clear of Lucifer's hand |
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Oh and don't let 'em wander in the meadow |
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Or you'll wind up in the fryin' pan |
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You can put all of my possessions here in Jesus' name |
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And nail a sign on the door |
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Bright and early Sunday morning with my walking cane |
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I'm going up to see my Lord |
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Put all of my possessions here in Jesus' name |
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And nail a sign on the door |
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Bright and early Sunday morning with my walking cane |
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I'm going up to see my Lord |