Bobby Weidman - Back Around

Like a wild river rushin’, I can’t help the way I go
You say I’m good for nothin’, but nothin’s all I know
So when the man comes down to collect his due
And all of this is past and through
Grace gonna fall all over you, all over you, all over you
And will you know it then
Or will you just pretend
I don’t mean to intrude my friend
But it’s all comin’ back around again
I forgot somethin’ I learned long ago
I wish I could remember but I guess that it goes to show
That in the desert of the world the truth will fall like rain
The drought may last a long time, but it will die again
And will you know it then
Or will you just pretend
I don’t mean to be rude my friend
But it’s all comin’ back around again
Now, Death said:
I am the Alpha, and I am the Omega
I am the last train before you meet your maker
I don’t take no silver, and I don’t take no gold
I don’t take no man whose name has not been called
So when you see me mountin’ up upon my pale horse
Best be showin’ some remorse, some remorse
And will you know me then
Or will you just pretend
I don’t really care my friend
Cause I’m always comin’ back around again
No I don’t really care my friend
Cause I’m always comin’ back around again

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Robert Weidman

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