In the town of Tifton, Georgia
On a hot and dusty day
You could see the heat coming off the ground
Up the street a man came a-running
Stumbling on his way
And he shouted that the gospel singer
Was a-comin' to our town
Hallelujah the gospel singer is coming
Hallelujah the gospel singer is coming
He was born in Tipton, Georgia
With just for sense to his gold
And his hair was as golden as the sun
Drinking women were his friends
But the people did not know
That he did not live in the songs he sung
Hallelujah the gospel singer is coming
Hallelujah the gospel singer is a-coming
Now in a tent, a thick tarpaulin
In a pasture near the town
The people came and waited all day long
On a hot and dusty day
You could see the heat coming off the ground
Up the street a man came a-running
Stumbling on his way
And he shouted that the gospel singer
Was a-comin' to our town
Hallelujah the gospel singer is coming
Hallelujah the gospel singer is coming
He was born in Tipton, Georgia
With just for sense to his gold
And his hair was as golden as the sun
Drinking women were his friends
But the people did not know
That he did not live in the songs he sung
Hallelujah the gospel singer is coming
Hallelujah the gospel singer is a-coming
Now in a tent, a thick tarpaulin
In a pasture near the town
The people came and waited all day long
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