John B. Jones - Lay Down That Load (Bring It on Home)

Brother, ain't no love for the sun when she's gone
I can't bother
Aint no plan for the hurt when it's gone
Tryna lay down that load and bring it on home

Hey sister Pam
Ain't you worth more than you workin' for?
Would you holler
When they up and ask you to work some more
Honey, you lay down that load and bring it on home

My mama don't see me cry
My papa don't see me learn
My honey has bled me dry
So I toke up and smile
Tryna lay down that load and bring it on home

My brother don't see the light
The man won't see me crawl
The sheriff's on my behind
So I toke up and smile
Tryna lay down that load and bring it on home

Written by:
Dick Hagenaars

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