Make The Waterwheel Roll

Lyrics
Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll Bossman, bossman my hands are cold (Shut up boy and make the waterwheel roll) Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll Grind that corn and make that meal The bossman's belly just gotta be filled Grind that corn, make that bread The bossman's children all gotta be fed Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll Bossman, bossman he sure is mean Thinks my body is a steam machine Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll Old Willie John don't work too hard 'Cause he's got a woman in the bossman's yard I want to run away but I'll be found The bossman's got two big bloodhounds Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll Bossman bossman he sure is mean Thinks my body is a steam machine Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll Feel that rhythm in my soul Sing my song while the waterwheel rolls Workin' all day in the cold, cold rain I wish my Lord would call my name Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll Make the waterwheel roll
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Credits
- Writers
- Marijohn Wilkin
- Mel Tillis