| God Rest His Soul |
| Originally written by Steve Alaimo |
| man lay dying in the streets, a thousand people fell down, on their knees, any other day he would've been, preaching reaching all the people there Lord knows, can't change what i saw, God rest his soul memphis battleground was red, blood came pouring, from his head, women and children falling down, when they're, crying, for the man they loved so well morning sun will rise again, all our paitience is, growing thin, what are we going to do, when war has come, and we're dying, dying for a cause, unknown |
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