Wednesday's Child
Barring your mother's woe
So young to understand
The length of The Man
Wednesday's Child
From neath the cotton & corn
Rise up
Rise up
You shall be heard
Wednesday's Child
From neath the cotton & corn
Rise up
Rise up
You shall be heard
You burried me alive
Cursed me "Secret Garden"
And though eveyone was allowed a try
They did not scorched the earth
Wednesday's Child
Lay down your mama's woe
Go tell it to
Cotton n' Corn
Just say...
"Mama lay down your woe, Cotton n' Corn sing my song now"
They gave me their word
Wedensday's Child
The earth shall inherit your bones
Secong Coming
Kickin' Struttin'
Rise up
Rise up
You shall be heard
Avenged in song of
Cotton and the Corn