| You may run home for a long time
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| Run home for a long time
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| You may run home for a long time
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| Lemme tell you, God Almighty gonna cut you down
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| Go tell that long tongued liar
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| Go tell that midnight rider
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| Tell the gambler, rambler, backbiter
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| Tell 'em God Almighty gonna cut 'em down
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| Stop, God Almighty, let me tell you the news
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| My head been wet with the midnight dews
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| Now I been down on my bended knees
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| Talkin' to the Man from Galilee
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| My God spoke, spoke so sweet
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| I thought I heard the shuffle of angels' feet
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| He put one hand upon my head
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| Great God Almighty, let me tell you what He said
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| Go tell that long tongued liar
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| Go tell that midnight rider
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| Tell the gambler, rambler, backbiter
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| Tell 'em God Almighty gonna cut 'em down
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| You may throw a rock, hide your hand
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| Working in the dark against your fellow man
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| Sure as God made the day and the night
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| What you do in the dark will be brought to light
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| You may run and hide, slip and slide
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| Try to take the mote from your neighbor’s eyes
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| But sure there is the rich and the poor
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| You gonna reap, my brother, just what you sow
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| You may run home for a long time
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| Run home for a long time
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| You may run home for a long time
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| Let me tell you, God Almighty gonna cut you down
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| Some people go to church just to signify
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| Try to make a date with the neighbor’s wife
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| But neighbor let me tell you just as sure as you’re born
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| You better leave that woman, just leave her alone
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| 'Cause one of these days you just mark my word
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| You’ll think your brother is gone to work
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| You walk up, knock on the door
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| That’s all brother, you’ll knock no more
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| Go tell that long tongued liar
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| Go tell that midnight rider
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| Tell the gambler, rambler, backbiter
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| Tell 'em God Almighty gonna cut 'em down |