Oh, take care of all of my children
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Don't let 'em wander and roam
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Oh, take care of all of my children
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For I don't know when I'm comin' back home
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You can put all of my possessions here in Jesus' name
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Nail a sign on the door
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Bright and early Sunday morning with my walking cane
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I'm going up to see my Lord
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Oh, keep them together at the sundown
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Safe from the Devil's hand
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You gotta make them a pillow on the hard ground
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I'll be goin' up to Beulah land
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You can put all of my possessions here in Jesus' name
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And nail a sign on the door
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Bright and early Sunday morning with my walking cane
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I'm going up to see my Lord
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Oh remember you never trust the Devil
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Stay clear of Lucifer's hand
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Oh and don't let 'em wander in the meadow
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Or you'll wind up in the fryin' pan
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You can put all of my possessions here in Jesus' name
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And nail a sign on the door
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Bright and early Sunday morning with my walking cane
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I'm going up to see my Lord
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Put all of my possessions here in Jesus' name
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And nail a sign on the door
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Bright and early Sunday morning with my walking cane
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I'm going up to see my Lord
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Take Care Of All My Children
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Tom Waits |