Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Canton Spirituals
The Canton Spirituals
Performer
Albertina Walker
Albertina Walker
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harvey Lee Watkins Jr.
Harvey Lee Watkins Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harvey Lee Watkins Jr.
Harvey Lee Watkins Jr.
Producer
Cornelius D. Watkins
Cornelius D. Watkins
Producer
Victor Allen, Sr.
Victor Allen, Sr.
Producer

Letra

Bring it down time
I'm from a little town of 55 called Kansas, Mississippi
And every year on the 4th of July
We sank down on the square
And you know on the same street that I used to stand
And beg and shoot hooky from school
And people called me bum
Said I would never amount to anything
And every year when we sank down
My mind began to roam when I stand on the stage
Think about all the guys that I ran with
Some is in prison, some is cocaine addicts some is alcoholics
What I'm trying to tell you
I looked down the line
And I wonder sometimes how I made it
Through the storm and the rain
Then I looked down the line
And I wonder sometimes, how I made it
I made it, i made it
Through heartaches and pain you know what
Just a child in the streets
No college and no degree
But look at me yeah
I made it, yeah, yes I made it
Miss Albertina, Albertina Walker, yeah
I looked down the line
Oh and I wonder sometimes
How I made it (made it)
Thank You Jesus, thank you
Oh Lord, through the storm and rain, I made it
I say I looked, I looked, I looked
Oh I looked down the line and I wonder
Lord Jesus, sometimes I made it
Sometimes I wonder, sometimes I wonder how I made it
Lord Jesus, yes I made it, uh, uh
Just a child walking in the streets
I didn't go to college, didn't have no degree
But Miss Walker, I made it, I made it, I made it, I'm standing here with you
I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it, wow, I made it
I made it, seen and unseen
I made it, I've been so sick
Thought I wasn't gonna get well
But he healed my body, he healed my body
He healed my body, right?
I can tell you, I can tell you
I made it, I made it, through the storm
Through the rain, I made it, yeah, I made it. yeah, I made it, yeah
Yes i made it, I made it, yes I made it, uh, uh
Thank you Jesus, You are excused yeah
Oh, thank you lord, oh thank you Jesus
Yes I made it, yes I made it, thank you
Thank you, thank you, I made it
Just a little poor boy from Camp Mississippi
With polio that said I never
Know to anything, I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, yes I made it
I made it, oh I made it, God knows I made it
I can't do nothing by myself
I made it, I made it
Lord have mercy yes I made it, lord have mercy, Lord have mercy
Mercy, mercy, mercy
God bless you
Yes I made it
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Harvey Lee Watkins Jr.
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