Alabama 3 - Sister Rosetta lyrics

It's a rainy night in Brixton D. Wayne Why are you taking me downtown? I brought you down here for a reason, Larry you've been a faithful little reverend due in the mountain of dessiminating the dope music to people all over the world but I haven't been wholly straightforward with you Larry but tonight, I think you're about to move a stage further in my twelve step plan which you have fought so diligently yeah, brother let me look in the bag then unrolled your fingers black cat bone some rats leap out the bag to join the cutthroat now lets take a little touch of this a little touch of this gimmie that dixie bottle you're holdin' there put some of this in there mix it up real good now you drink that down, Larry tell me how you feel oh, I feel goddamn weird D. Wayne do you feel the spirit? I feel the spirit comin' to me are you changin' Larry? I can change are you changin' from what you once were? I can change, man I can change you have the power to do as the Lord does and remember Larry God has power God has power and if one does as God does enough times you will become as God is feel the spirit movin' through you, Larry as we go back back to the beat of the heart back to me and you, Larry now sing me a sad, sweet spiritual in that mornin' I wanna be walkin' yeah I wanna be walkin' on I wanna be walking on to glory, yeah on line of horizons I can see city lights are shining, yeah shining like diamonds Lord I believe I'm coming home guitar you gotta help me now you gotta help me now you see I looked for the light in the words of Saint Matthew took the heed of the call to come and congregate I got me a ticket for that gospel train but Lord it got to the station just a little too late but into the night I went looking for angels only to find that I was walking alone searchin' the line for some sign of salvation, Lord but I found none Mississippi guitar you've gotta help me now some brother some sister somebody you've gotta help me now I buried my bible at the back of the bar room I bought me a bottle jukebox played Jerry Lee I stumbled and staggered in the heat of the moonshine a whole lot of shakin' goin' on in me up in the skies thunder is rollin' river is running to bed down below I'm gonna raise up my hands sing all the sweets of the cale it's comin', comin' on strong, now so help me, now you gotta help me now you gotta help me now you gonna help me now? Hear that D. Wayne? I can feel brother I got that gospel swing I got that golden gate quartet on my turntable gospel music gonna let me swing I'm gonna get down on here to Jackson gonna get down on my knees I'm gonna get down to five miles in Alabama 'cause tonight gospel music gonna set me free gospel music gonna set me free sweet pretty acid house gospel music it's gonna set me free 'till the morning watch me now, i'm gonna be walkin'....