Out. Walkin' Songtext
von Eric Bibb
Out. Walkin' Songtext
Alright
I went out walkin′, walkin' round today
I met so many good people on my way
Walked into a blind woman
She was lookin′ round to see
Who's in need of salvation, she started to talk to me
She said, Jesus don't want your money, honey
He wants you to know God′s love
Find it everywhere, my friend
Down here and up above
Right here, up above
Hmm
On the southern side of Selma
In the summer of ′64
Freedom March was on its way
To the courthouse door
So many good people came
March and sing and pray
The people's voice was ringin′
We shall overcome someday!
We shall overcome some day
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Blues people, stick together
In the needed time
Birds of a feather sing
Lord, let me fly
I went out walkin', walkin′ round today
I met so many good people on my way
I went out walkin′, walkin' round today
I met so many good people on my way
Walked into a blind woman
She was lookin′ round to see
Who's in need of salvation, she started to talk to me
She said, Jesus don't want your money, honey
He wants you to know God′s love
Find it everywhere, my friend
Down here and up above
Right here, up above
Hmm
On the southern side of Selma
In the summer of ′64
Freedom March was on its way
To the courthouse door
So many good people came
March and sing and pray
The people's voice was ringin′
We shall overcome someday!
We shall overcome some day
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Blues people, stick together
In the needed time
Birds of a feather sing
Lord, let me fly
I went out walkin', walkin′ round today
I met so many good people on my way
Writer(s): Danny Flowers, Eric Charles Bibb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com