Sheldon Churchyard

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Larry Jon Wilson - Country

Sheldon Churchyard

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[spoken] Down in coastal South Carolina there's a very old county, with some very old customs... root doctor people that put spells on, supposedly, and lawmen that lift them off, supposedly. I met a root doctor lady down there that became my friend. Met her in an old church ruin, in an old place called the Sheldon Churchyard Storm passed by in a half-moon sky I laid by the well to rest my eyes awhile In Sheldon Churchyard Sheldon Churchyard I woke in a fright and there in the moonlight A Gullah woman whispered in the night Son... son, what you doin here? What you doin' here? I said I'm so tired of the time I've wasted There's been no joy in the life I've tasted Since I been here Since I been here Can you help me put an ending To the ten-cent life I've been spending 'Fore I come here She said that you been seeking fortune and fame, son Our two problems ain't the same, son My nights are spent fighting with the witchman My days I mostly spend Peeling taters for the rich man And I come here to dig the sweet mayapple Leave here in a tomb, so grapple Put the root wanga on the high sheriff One high sheriff I opened my eyes in a half-moon sky And I thought I saw a goat hung high And I thought I saw a black woman digging in the ground Turn around and wave goodbye From Sheldon Churchyard Sheldon Churchyard

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