Everything's gonna be alright boys, help help is on the way Hold your head up high now, there's no need to cry now We're not running anymore Leave the politics behind boys, they're not working anymore There's so much more at stake here, it's make or break

And let this winter pass on by Peoples, I'm gonna have to go Call my baby You know the little girl fail to come If I call my baby You know the little girl would fail to come Hot spring water Oh, yeah boy boy, wouldn't help help her none I mean, wouldn't help help her

Smile like you mean it Oh no, oh no no no Save some face, you know you've only got one Change your ways while you're young Boy Boy, one day you'll be a man Oh girl, he'll help help you understand Looking back at sunsets on the East side We lost track of the time

I stand in front of you I'll take the force of the blow You're a boy boy and I'm a girl You're a girl and I'm a boy boy This girl I know needs some shelter She don't believe anyone can help help her She's doing so much harm, doing so much damage But you don't want to

By jimmy reed Oh baby, honey what's wrong with you? Well now baby, honey what's wrong with you? Well, you don't treat me, me, baby, like you used to do. I can't help help it, baby, if I'm acting strange. I'm just hoping, baby, I'm not going insane. Well baby,

If I send for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help help her none She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light Her .38 special, boys, it do very well Hey, hey, baby, where you stayed last night? Ah-oh boy boy,

You know if you don't help help me darling I can't do it all by myself I'll have to find myself somebody else Bring my nightshirt Put on your morning gown You got to help help me You got to help help me, baby I may have to wash I may have to sew

It's all about us And that's real But I promise, if we stick together we gon' make it through anything We're too special for the world Dodging bullets, we're in trouble in times And mama always taught me as a boy boy To help help ya brother if he's fallin' at

A mustard seed is (has been said) All that men will need A filthy boy boy in a Bowery lane Under the times in a drowning rain Stealing bits of sleep again Has heard this common creed Grows into the tallest tree To cool down the sinner's heat I know this man,

River rat jimmy and Jehoshaphat Drums are still playing I can see them marching close This he walks like a shadow and that he dances like a ghost The one that looks like jimmy lord he scares me the most Playing boyhood mumbly peg a six inch bowie blade