Sometimes I Feel Like A Motherless Child-Where Could I Go But To The Lord (Gospel #1, Rehearsal & Take 1) Songtext
von Elvis Presley

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Why don′t you run it down once and then we'll start laying ′em in

(Can we have some quiet please?)

(One, two, three, four)

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
A long, long way from home
A long way from home (long, long way)

Living below
In this old sinful world
Hardly a comfort can afford

Gospel, segment one, take one

(One, two, three)


Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
A long, long way from home
A long way from home (long, long way)

Living below
In this old sinful world
Hardly a comfort can afford
Striving alone
To face temptation so
Now won't you tell me
Where could I go but to the Lord?

Where could I go?
Oh, where could I go?
Seeking the refuge for my soul
Needing a friend
To save me in the end
Now won't you tell me
Where could I go but to the Lord?

Where could I go but to the Lord?

Up above my he-
(Up above my head)

Sorry about that