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I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes. |
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I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes. |
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I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes |
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Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done, |
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I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes. |
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I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free. |
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I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free |
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I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free |
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Till the color of our skin it don't mean a damn thing. |
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I ain't open my eyes, open till we all walk free. |
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I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows. |
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I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows |
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I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows |
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Till we should say what we should say, |
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till we know what we should know. |
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I ain't pickin' up a paper, pickin' till the wild wind blows. |
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'Cause it's a coal, it's a coal war. |
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'it's a coal coal, it's a coal war. |
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I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes |
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Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done, |
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I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes. |
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till the good lord comes |
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'Cause it's a coal, it's a coal war. |
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'it's a coal coal coal |
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If we don't walk free with hand in heart, it's time. |
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If we cannot see all we destroy, we're blind. |
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It's not the hand that cuts, it's the heart we left behind |
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It's not the hand that cuts, it's the hatred deep inside. |
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It's not the hand that cuts, it's the hatred deep inside. |
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it's the hatred |
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That's the hatred |
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Five dollars and a head to keep, |
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With dull black scissors and some kerosene |
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You burnt the house, but you came to bid him well. |
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What a thing to tell, "Store poison in the well." |
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Just to say, just to say, just to say, just to say |
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I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes. |
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I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes. |
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I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes. |
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Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done, |
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I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes. |
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Til the good lord comes. |
