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John Scofield

Some bright morning when this life is over I, I will fly away To that home on God's celestial shore I will fly away Oh, I will fly away, oh glory I will

You know they told me somethin' 'bout They're talkin' 'bout me, oh really I don't mind They try to stop and block my progress all of the time Well, all

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child A long way from home A long

It's the old ship of Zion It's the old ship of Zion It's the old ship of Zion I got on board early one mornin' I got on board Ain't no danger in the