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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Golden Gate Quartet
Ensemble
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Owen Wilson Landford
Composer
Lyrics
Brother, you may run home for a long time
Run home for a long time
Run home for a long time
Let me tell you, God Almighty gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar (well, well)
Go tell that midnight rider (well, well)
Tell the gambler, the rambler, backbiter
Tell 'em God Almighty's gonna cut 'em down
Well, stop, God Almighty, let me tell you the news
My head been wet with the midnight dews
I've been down on my bended knees
Talkin' to the man from Galilee
My God spoke and he spoke so sweet
I thought I heard the shuffle of angels' feet
He put one hand upon my head
Great God Almighty, let me tell you what He said
Go tell that long tongued liar (well, well)
Go tell that midnight rider (well, well)
Tell the gambler, the rambler, backbiter
Tell 'em God Almighty's gonna cut 'em down
You may run home for a long time
Run home for a long time
Run home for a long time
Let me tell you, God Almighty's gonna cut you down
You may throw your rocks and hide your hand
Working in the dark against your fellow man
But, sure as God made the day and the night
What you do in the dark will be brought to the light
You may run and hide, slip and slide
Trying to take mote in your neighbor's eyes
But, sure as God made rich and the poor
You going to reap just what you sow
You can run home for a long time
Run home for a long time
Run home for a long time
Let me tell you, God Almighty's gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar (well, well)
Go tell that midnight rider (well, well)
Tell the gambler, the rambler, backbiter
Tell 'em God Almighty gonna cut 'em down
Some people go to church just to signify
Trying to make a date with the neighbor's wife
But brother let me tell you, sure as you're born
You better leave that woman alone
Because one of these days you mark my word
You'll think brother has gone to work
You'll going to creep up and knock on his door
That's all brother, you'll knock no more
Well, run home for a long time
Run home for a long time
Run home for a long time
Let me tell you, God Almighty's gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar (well, well)
Go tell that midnight rider (well, well)
Tell the gambler, the rambler, backbiter
Tell 'em God Almighty's gonna cut 'em down
Written by: BROWN, JOE, Clyde Riddick, Henry Lee Owens, Orlandus Wilson, Owen Wilson Landford, Willie Johnson