Jesus, He died on Calvary's tree
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Nails in His hands and nails in His feet.
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Mary, she rocked Him, her little Baby to sleep.
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But they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
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Only a poor man was Laz'rus that day
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When he lay down at the rich man's gate.
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He begged for the crumbs of the rich man to eat;
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He was only a tramp found dead on the street.
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He was some mother's darlin', he was some mother's son;
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Once he was fair, and once he was young.
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Some mother rocked him, her little baby, to sleep;
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But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
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Jesus who died on Calvary's tree.
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Shed His life's blood for you and for me.
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They pierced His side, His hands and His feet.
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But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
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Jesus, He died on Calvary's tree
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Nails in His hands and nails in His feet.
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Mary, she rocked Him, her little Baby to sleep.
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But they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
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TRAMP ON THE STREET
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| Peter, Paul & Mary |
