again It never shone as beautiful As how it looks today We never miss the things we love 'Til they go away But I have heard the bugler's call And it
old Billy, Billy old Billy Man with the words of wisdom They found his long black coat On the banks of the river 'Cause he never came back In it's pocket
waitin' on Joe. Yeah. Towboat's a leavin' 'cause it don't care. What's not on board and who's not there. Once that whistle blows, Down the mighty river it rolls. Man
Jean] It's them hip-hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio down It's them reggae boys, turn your radio down Neighbors
to believe eternaly to send a farewell to dead river, it's boring gace Wandering in paradise of my mistress I meet a white-haired old-man with the
pinhead started spreading rumors about the cuwins being inbreds and what's worse, people believed it cause the family was dirt poor and down on their luck so that made it
turn The all out fall out left me burned But didn't you get to see the whole world It doesn't matter, it never really mattered Give up, come back home Tell the old man
is a big river But that was long ago That's not now And this is a big, big river And in my heart I know It will rise again The river will rise again
like you don't seem to care But believe in me, baby, and I'll take you away From out of this darkness and into the day From these rivers of headlights these river
to hear But, I have to believe in something Have to believe just the one thing I said, "Father Washington, you're all mixed up Collecting sinners in an old
the background, ayyo all my peops I'm naming names, fuck it, it's on I'm taking it back to some Brooklyn shit With this ten man clique Who don't know
sad, it's so easy to be sad It's so easy to be sad, it's so easy to be sad It's so easy, it's so easy, it's so easy to be sad Talk about doing what
Hey Banjo*, this country's not what it used to be We've changed all your words, and re-written your score And it's "Waltzing Matilda" no more. Once Henry
tales, Probably fishing for whales With a lady that they both enjoy It's the same old tune, It's the man in the moon It's the way that I feel Since
Christ. We want to... [Chorus] This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine This little light of mine, I'm gonna hold it up, I'm gonna let it. [
My father was an old man, he worked so hard and long He asked me to believe that he had all that he could want Holding up his hands he said, ?These hands
you see it or believe it? To send the corner man he's never been So come with me I'll show you where the dogwood's bloom it's true Lost and found and