Calling The Maker

Lyrics

Get my money back, pay my bail
 Put me baby in the county jail
 Do my time, Lord, and I won't tell
 Everybody, everybody going to hell
 Pick back my fat, skin my bones
 Thirty-two teeth crack throwing stones
 Call on Jesus, bring us home
 I ain't done nothing but love
 I ain't done nothing but... hey love
 Chorus:
 All hands are calling the maker
 Dirty with the salt from the undertaker
 Damn, I hear John the Revalator
 Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
 All hands are calling the maker
 Dirty with the salt from the undertaker
 Damn, I hear John the Revalator
 Mama's in the kitchen dancing and singing
 Get my money back, I pay my bail
 Put me baby, put me baby in the county jail
 Do my time, Lord, and I won't tell
 On everybody going to hell
 Pick back my fat, skin my bones
 Your teeth crack throwing stones
 Call on Jesus, bring us home
 I ain't done nothin' but love
 I ain't done nothin' but love
 Chorus
 Yeah, I hear him come down the hall
 With a tip tap, high clap, voodoo doll
 Congo, bongo, blood lust song
 White witch playing on a tree trunk gong
 It's a boom clack, boom clack on my door
 Click the key before's there more
 I ain't done nothing but... hey love
 Chorus until end
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:02
Tempo
75 BPM

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