Paul Stookey - Gabriel's Mother's Hiway Ballad #16 Blues lyrics

Woke up this morning with my head in my hand Come on children, come on '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 The streets of Heaven have all been sold Come on children, come on Come on children, all come home Jesus gonna make you well Come on people, now it's time to go 'Go to where a man can dwell 'Son come up while I was singing this song Come on children, come on To remember me that it won't be long Come on children, come on Come on children, all come home Jesus gonna make you well Come on people, now it's time to go 'Go to where a man can dwell 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 Ain't nobody here 'bout to kick you out Come on children, come on One of these days we'll all be there Come on children, come on Seein' those wheels way up in the air Come on children, come on Come on everybody, what's it worth Come on children, come on To have a Heaven right here on earth Come on children, come on Come on children, all come home Jesus gonna make you well Come on people, now it's time to go 'Go to where a man can dwell Moses gonna make you well Daniel gonna make you well Noah gonna make you well Jesus gonna make you well