Well who's that a writing? John The Revelator
Who's that a writing? John The Revelator
Who's that a writing? John The Revelator
A book of the seven seals
Tell me what's John a wri...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie Johnson
Well, we done told you, our God's done warned you,
Jesus comin soon.
We done told you, our God's done warned you,
Jesus comin soon.
In the year of 19 and 18, God sent a mighty des...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie Johnson
Well, well, well, ah.
A motherless children have a hard time.
Motherless children have a hard time, Mother's dead.
They'll not have anywhere to go,
Wanderin around from door to doo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie Johnson
Won't somebody tell me, answer if you can!
Want somebody tell me, what is the soul of a man
I'm going to ask the question, answer if you can
If anybody here can tell me, what is t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie Johnson
They got me 'cused for murder and I haven't even harmed a
Man
They got me 'cused for murder but I haven't even harmed a
Man
They got me charged with burglin' and I haven't even
Rai...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie McTell
I got the dark night blues
I'm feeling awful bad
I got the dark night blues
Mama, I'm feeling awful bad
That's the worst ol' feeling
That a good man have ever had
I followed my br...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie McTell
Feel like a broke down engine, mama
Ain't got no drivin' wheel, lord have mercy
Feel like a broke down engine, mama
Ain't got no drivin' wheel
You all been down and lonely
You...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie McTell
Delia, Delia, how can it be?
You love that old rounder, but you don't love me
Well, that's one more rounder gone
Delia, Delia sitting all around
Some of your old rounders gonna pay...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie McTell
Down in Atlanta on Harris Street
Everybody that you meet
Can do that rag, called the Georgia Rag
C'mon baby don't be slow
Put down that bottle
We're gonna go and do that Rag...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie McTell
I walked all the way from East Saint Louis
I never had but that one, one thin dime
I laid my head in a New York woman's lap
She laid her little cute head in mine
She tried to mak...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Blind Willie McTell