Lyrics:
And the one king said
Why it's plain to me
You see it means
That a king is born
Who will save mankind
On this blessed morn
So they packed some
Promise that by and by
There's gonna be a great day
Gabriel will warn you
Some early morn you
Will hear his horn rootin', tootin'
It's not far away
from night 'til morn
Mister Thorne once corner'd corn and that ain't hay
But I'm always true to to you, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true
Girls listen up
Torn between Saturday night and early Sunday morn
I don't know i'm somewhere stuck in between, tween
I'm out here knowing Hip Hop
the morning
Before it slips away
Take the time to taste the sunshine
As it hangs there from the tree
Take the time to touch the morning
Touch the warm morn
There's a star in the east on Christmas morn
Rise up shepherd and follow
It'll lead to the place where the Savior born
Rise up shepherd
and brown
I, said the sheep with curly horn
I gave Him my wool for a blanket warm
He wore my coat on Christmas morn
I, said the sheep with curly horn
someone there's where Christ was born
I wonder if he looked like our baby looked on that first morn
And then I really felt the Christmas spirit
From
My heart thunders like a thunder on an early April morn
When my baby's close beside me and we're lovin' up a storm
If the night is cold and windy I
Good morn or evening friends
Here's your friendly announcer
I have serious news to pass on to everybody
What I'm about to say
Could mean
from night 'til morn
Mister Thorne once corner'd corn and that ain't hay
But I'm always true to to you, darlin', in my fashion
Yes, I'm always true
Sunrise through the evergreens
Another day is born
The hills take on a golden glow
A Carolina morn
I used to see you in her eyes
Now I just
BROTHER HAROLD DEE
(Porter Wagoner)
« © '71 Owepar Publishing »
To a man and wife three sons were born on the same day a bright Sundy morn
Three
till five or so in the morn'
I'm used to being alone
Shit, you know how long I've been out on my own?
Chasing dreams, fantasies of a throne
One day I
and the soul felt
It's worth a thrill of hope
The weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees oh, hear the angel voices
within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy comfort and joy
O tidings
blowing
Rise up so early in the morn
Can't you hear the captain shouting
Dinah, blow your horn
Dinah, won't you blow
Dinah, won't you blow
Dinah, won't you
How it use to be, early morn
Pumpin' in shifts
Jakes wit pale faces in the
Night is the scariest they handcuff me
They knew my government and alias
the morn' now we iced out (bling)
He fucked his bitch, now he mad, wanna fight now
Thought he was the man but he told, he a mice now (mice)
You ain't piped
appeared and the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees
Oh, hear
very first morn
And gave a great crow of delight.
Now most newborn babies appear in a huff,
And start with a sorrowful squall
But I knew I was born in
and error pining.
Till He appeared and the Spirit felt its worth.
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.
Fall
corn
Mommy rocked the babies at night
And read the Bible by the coal oil light
And ever' thing would start all over come break of morn'
Daddy loved
am I deaf or alone?
I gotta jet in the morn'
And she upset and I'm calm
And when a woman in scorned
Is when your welcome is worn
Now her
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