| Hey Brother Jacob
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| I trust you’re well today
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| You’ve been dealin' with the devil
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| And cast your soul away
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| Ol' Brother Jacob lived 93 years
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| Not a second of it on his knees
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| He lived in a little wood shanty
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| Down the road a little piece
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| All he ever seemed to care about
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| Was his money that he saved so long
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| Always tryin' to get a few dollars
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| Any way, right or wrong
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| Hey Brother Jacob
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| I trust you’re well today
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| You’ve been dealin' with the devil
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| And cast your soul away
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| The only part that you have to doubt
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| Is where it says you don’t have to pay
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| Ol' Brother Jacob gambled and lost
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| When he sold his soul today
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| The story came down from the mountain town
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| Brother Jacob was called away
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| They say that the devil came for him
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| And they swear it to this very day
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| Then again, there’s another tale
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| That’s told around the town
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| Says Brother Jacob is still alive
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| And livin' underground |