"John Brown's Body"

[00:30.94] There's always the creaks and the strangest sounds

[00:36.71] John brown's body was never found

[00:41.57] But the locals see him walkin' 'round

[00:52.57] There's a "for sale" sign on the old farm roads

[00:58.05] There's a silo empty and done for

[01:03.32] The place just ain't the same no more

[01:14.07] Now it's shinin' all them different ways, crimson blues and yellow shades

[01:19.47] There's snow up in the way

[01:25.95] And those clouds still full of rain

[01:58.45] There's work in town or so they say

[02:03.94] Just blessed to fill our hands today

[02:08.96] God knows if it will ever pay

[02:20.20] And we fill our hands with wood and steel

[02:23.14] And grace is a woman we all long to feel

[02:27.14] You know someday we will, oh you know someday we will

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[03:47.91] There's always the creaks and the strangest sounds

[03:53.29] John brown's body's up and walkin' 'round

[03:58.31] Countin' all the riches that he's found

[04:09.31] And he throws it all in that wishing well

[04:12.32] Made it home in the morning hail, there's snow up in the way

[04:18.44] Something's gotta give

[04:24.68] And those clouds still full of rain

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