I've been fighting the devil too long. Lord, I'm coming home.
On the sidewalks of Savannah There's an old man ragged and blind He don't beg, an' he don't steal And he don't fool with wine With an old guitar in his wrinkled hands A thousand songs in his mind You can't keep your heart from loving The song man when you hear him cry...
Song Man, one song for a dime
I got songs that'll make ya happy
And songs that'll make ya cry
I got a special poor man's blues
Two for the price of one
It won't cost you a thing to hear me
sing my favorite gospel song....
'Lord, I'm comin' home, Lord I'm comin' home
I've been a fightin'the devil too long
Lord I'm comin' home'
