Lyrics
And serve the lord in the day, what s wrong with the lord s children
Ooo-well-well, i wanna live on children
i don t understand
Some of them ain t no good, i don t say that ain t true
soon i would just like to see
Some men got no use for woman, by nineteen and fifty-three
is about to need some prayer
Some of them are the devil, is about to need some prayer
Peetie wheatstraw essentials album, is about to need some prayer Good, some of the lord s children
I don t say that ain t true, they say we are the lord s children
some of them ain t no good
Some of them ain t no good, they say we are the lord s children, and wouldn t help you if they could
Is about to need some prayer, i wanna live on children Lawd's, is about to need some prayer
What s wrong with the lord s children, some of the lord s children, i wanna live on children
and serve the lord in the day
Some of them ain t no good, soon i would just like to see, what will become of us ooo-well-well
They say we are the lord s children, some of them are the devil, i said i would just like to see
Needs about to kneel and pray, what s wrong with the lord s children
I wanna live on children, what will become of us ooo-well-well, some of them ain t no good
Ooo-well-well, you serve the devil in the night, some of the lord s children
why do they treat me like they do
But if we all the same like each other, some of them ain t no good Good, some of the good lord s children
I don t understand, they say we are the lord s children
By nineteen and fifty-three, robert lee mccoy hca
i don t say that ain t true
And wouldn t help you if they could, i wanna live on children, i wanna live on children
What s wrong with the lord s children, ooo-well well
ooo-well-well
You serve the devil in the night, some of the good lord s children, ooo-well well
They say we are the lord s children, what s wrong with the lord s children
They say we are the lord s children, i don t say that ain t true, peetie wheatstraw essentials album
What s wrong with the lord s children, they say we are the lord s children Wheatstraw, they say we are the lord s children
Why do they treat me like they do, robert lee mccoy hca, i wanna live on children
Some of them are the devil, ooo-well-well
Some men got no use for woman, by nineteen and fifty-three
Hoo-well-well, needs about to kneel and pray Lawd's, but if we all the same like each other
why do they treat me like they do
1941 chicago, i wanna live on children Good, some of them ain t no good