Arlo Gunthrie Gabriels Mothers Highway Ballad 16 Blues Lyrics

Gabriels Mothers Highway Ballad 16 Blues Lyrics

Woke up this morning with my head in my hand 

 Come on, children, come on 

 The snow was falling all over the land 

 Come on, children, come on 

  

 I don't know but I've been told 

 Come on, children, come on 

 That the streets of heaven have all been sold 

 Come on, children, come on 

  

 Chorus: 

 Come on, children, all come home 

 Jesus gonna make you well 

 Come on, people, now its time to go 

 Go to where a man can dwell 

  

 Well the sun come up while I wrote this song 

 Come on, children, come on 

 To remind me well that it won't be long 

 Come on children come on 

  

 Chorus 

  

 Come on, Gabriel, blow that thing 

 Come on, children come on 

 All God's children got to dance and sing 

 Come on, children come on 

  

 All God's children got to sing and shout 

 Come on, children, come on 

 There ain't nobody 'round bound to kick you out 

 Come on, children, come on 

  

 One of these days we'll all be there 

 Come on, children, come on 

 Seeing those wheels way up in the air 

 Come on, children, come on 

  

 Come on everybody now what's it worth 

 Come on, children, come on 

 To make a heaven out of this earth 

 Come on, children, come on 

  

 Chorus 

  

 Moses gonna make you well 

 You know even Daniel's gonna make you well 

 Jesus gonna make you well 

 Mm, mm, gonna make you well