| Brother James went out ridin'
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| Ridin' in that '29 Fo’d
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| Brother James went out ridin'
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| Ridin' in that '29 Fo’d
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| Well, that poor man been drinkin' bad whiskey
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| Hee-hee, well boys, he sure done lose his soul
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| Lord, I went out in Greenfield
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| Looked down in brother Jame’s face
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| 'Beat it on out, last one send'
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| Oh, I went out in Greenfield
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| Looked down in brother Jame’s face
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| I says, 'Sleep on Brother James
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| I’ll meet you, will arrive someday
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| Oh, Brother James died awful suddenly
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| An he didn’t have no time to pray
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| 'Play it on out, boys'
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| Brother James died suddenly
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| Didn’t have time to pray
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| I said, 'Goodbye Brother James, yee-hee'
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| Well I’ll meet you, will I arrive someday'
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| Now, he left po' Sister Lottie
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| Tryin' to save her wicked soul
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| 'Play it boys'
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| Ah, he left Sister Lottie
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| Tryin' to save her wicked throne
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| He ain’t goin' out drink no mo' whiskey
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| Hee-hee, well boy, won’t ride in no '29 Fo’d
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| I went to the graveyard
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| An I peeped down in brother Jame’s face
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| Lord, I went to the graveyard, an I Peeped down in brother Jame’s face
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| Says, 'You know you died drunk, Brother James
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| An' you didn’t have no time to pray
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| Well-well, Brother James
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| Hope we will meet someday
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| 'Play it for poor Joe once'
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| Well-well, Brother James
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| Hope we would meet someday
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| I will be at the Christian table, hee-hee
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| We’re gonna serve Brother James far away. |