Werbung entfernen[Verse 1]
F FWhen the Lord comes back ain’t gonna be no cops
BYou can cook your own, you can smoke your crops
F FAll the boys gonna wear the purty things
F B FWhen the lord comes back ain’t gotta prove a thing
[Verse 2]
F FWhen the Lord comes back I’m gonna drive real slow
BGonna Go wherever the spirit goes
F FGonna dawdle and piddle and talk and cuss
F B FAin't no boss gonna make a fuss
[Pre-Bridge]
F FWhen the Lord comes back I'm going to drive real slow
F CmEvery high place gonna be brought low
F F B FEvery high place gonna be brought low
[Bridge]
F Gm Cm FWhen Kingdom come we’ll want for nothing
F BJust a long table, a mess of beans and honey buns
F FThe trucks are small, the trains are late
F CmThe men pick up their dinner plates
F F CmNobody sees that the debts are paid
F F CmThe guns are all for shooting clays
F F B FThe guns are all for shooting clays
F F B FThe guns are all for shooting clays
[Verse 3]
F FWhen the Lord comes back the rich get scared
F BAin’t gotta act mean to be treated fair
F FAll the living’s honest and dying too
F B FOur bodies return as heirlooms
[Bridge 2]
F F FCoulda already come a time or two
F BAnd they killed him like they tend to do
F FSo I’m praying for the mighty fall
F B FElse ain't no use in prayer at all
[Verse 4]
F FWhen the Lord comes back I’ll Do my best
F BTo share my okra and cigarettes
F FBreak every law I can’t respect
F B FLeave some tall grass for all the critters’ rest
F FWhen the Lord comes back I’ll Do my best
F B CmTo share my okra and cigarettes
F B FTo share my okra and cigarettes
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