Saint Mo’

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Saint Mo’

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Saint Mo' Music: Graham Guest & Moses Guest Words: Graham Guest Moses was a good man – He was a very good man Made his way through the southland – Yes, he made his way A fearless southern gentleman – Fearless southern gentleman Made his way by walking – Yeah, yeah, making his way Shot a hundred men in the Red Brigade – Shot them in a very good way In the blood-red Appa-la-chi-a – In the blood-red hills Drinking banjo-whisky, drunk all day – We want to get drunk all day And a sixteen children family – Oh ba-by Yes, he did it his way Into Carolina on a Georgia day What can I do, and what can I say? You've got to deliver my pain Now a twenty-first century rock 'n' roll band – Yeah, yeah, rock 'n' roll band And a wayward son and four good men – We do all that we can Going to raise him up from the dirty land – Raise him up from the dirty old land Somehow seems like a good plan – Yeah, yeah, a very good plan Down the Tugaloo River and the Seneca Hills – Going down the Tuglaoo's blood-red hills All the way to Georgia and the hickory still – All the way to Georgia, we want to drink Off highway sixty-three, I feel – Yeah, yeah, think and feel If we can't find him, no one will – Yeah, yeah, yeah Yes, he did it his way Into Carolina on a Georgia day What can I do, and what can I say? You've got to deliver my pain

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  • Graham Guest & Moses Guest