Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Brown's Body
Performer
Kevin Kinsella
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Brown's Body
Songwriter
Texty
Singers and players will be there
To chant a song to greet a new day
Give thanks and praise for your daily piece of bread
And a little herb to nice up your hair
Singers and players will be there
Singers and players will be there
Singers and players will be there
Singers and players will be there
Don't let them tell you you won't be rejoicing
Stepping through the gate of the Creator
Don't let them teach you, ooh, them cannot reach you
Dancing in the yard of the Creator
Singers and players will be there
Singers and players will be there
My soul's on fire, you are the water
You are a sweet, sweet wine, I am the server
Bodies passing through, though some are unaware
Bodies passing through, though some don't care now
Like a smoke moving through the garden
Like a smoke moving through the garden
Like a smoke moving through the garden
Like a smoke moving through the garden
Singers and players will be there
Singers and players will be there
Singers and players will be there
Singers and players will be there
My soul's on fire, you are the water
You are a sweet, sweet wine, I am the server
Written by: John Brown's Body
