Lirik Lagu Henry Parsons Died - Widespread Panic
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It was six o' clock on SaturdayHenry Parsons died.All of his good neighbors sayThat man was never truly satisfied.Preacherman never said no prayersChurch bells didn't ringEverybody stood up and stared when someChoirgirls jumped up and started to sing
He was baptized in every creek in Georgia.Devil still called his name.Every time he shot up drinking holy wineHe'd spill it all down his shirt in shame.
Had an auction on his from porch this morningSold off all his clothesSold off his four-poster bedThere were debutantes and old ladies breaking out in fights in the front rowBurned his house and spent the nightSmoke rose thick and blackNow Henry Parsons' got no place to stayIf he ever gets the nerve up to come back
He was baptized in every creek in Georgia.Devil still called his name.Every time he shot up drinking holy wineHe'd spill it all down his shirt in shame.
Everybody knows his nameThey've heard about his reputationThey all came to see him buried down in the groundWhat you might call a little bit of morbid fascinationWhat is everybody gonna say?What is everybody gonna do?Now that Henry Parsons' passed awayWe got no one to lay our guilt on to
He was baptized in every creek in Georgia.Devil still called his name.Every time he shot up drinking holy wineHe'd spill it all down...
He was baptized in every creek in Georgia.Devil still called his name.Every time he shot up drinking holy wineHe'd spill it all down his shirt in shame.
He was baptized in every creek in Georgia.Devil still called his name.Every time he shot up drinking holy wineHe'd spill it all down his shirt in shame.
Had an auction on his from porch this morningSold off all his clothesSold off his four-poster bedThere were debutantes and old ladies breaking out in fights in the front rowBurned his house and spent the nightSmoke rose thick and blackNow Henry Parsons' got no place to stayIf he ever gets the nerve up to come back
He was baptized in every creek in Georgia.Devil still called his name.Every time he shot up drinking holy wineHe'd spill it all down his shirt in shame.
Everybody knows his nameThey've heard about his reputationThey all came to see him buried down in the groundWhat you might call a little bit of morbid fascinationWhat is everybody gonna say?What is everybody gonna do?Now that Henry Parsons' passed awayWe got no one to lay our guilt on to
He was baptized in every creek in Georgia.Devil still called his name.Every time he shot up drinking holy wineHe'd spill it all down...
He was baptized in every creek in Georgia.Devil still called his name.Every time he shot up drinking holy wineHe'd spill it all down his shirt in shame.
