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THE ON THE STREET
(Hazel Cole - Cole)
'57 copyright

Hank Williams - THE TRAMP ON THE STREET
Only a was Lazarus sad fate
He who lay down at the rich man's
He begged for some crumbs the rich man to eat
But they left him to die a tramp on the street.
He was mother's darlin', he was some mother's son
he was fair and once he was young
Some mother once rocked him, her to sleep
But they him to die like a tramp on the street.
Jesus, He on Calvary's tree
Shed His life's for you and for me
They pierced His side, His and His feet
And they left Him to die like a on the street.
He was Mary's own darlin', he was God's Son
Once He was fair and He was young
Mary, she rocked Him, her to sleep
But left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
If should come and knock on your door
For a place to come in, or bread your store
Would you welcome Him in, or turn Him
Then the would deny you on the Great Judgement Day.
a tramp was Lazarus sad fate
He who lay down at the rich man's
He begged for some crumbs the rich man to eat
But they left him to die like a on the street.
He was some darlin', he was some mother's son
Once he was fair and once he was
Some mother once rocked him, her to sleep
But left him to die like a tramp on the street.
Jesus, He died on Calvary's
Shed His blood for you and for me
pierced His side, His hands and His feet
And they Him to die like a tramp on the street.
He was Mary's own darlin', he was chosen Son
Once He was fair and once He was
Mary, she rocked Him, her darlin' to
But left Him to die like a tramp on the street.
If Jesus should come and on your door
For a place to come in, or bread your store
Would you Him in, or turn Him away
Then the God's deny you on the Great Judgement Day.
Only a tramp was Lazarus sad
He who lay down at the rich man's
He begged for crumbs from the rich man to eat
But they left him to die a tramp on the street.
He was some mother's darlin', he was some son
Once he was fair and he was young
Some mother once him, her darlin' to sleep
But they left him to die a tramp on the street.
Jesus, He died on tree
Shed His blood for you and for me
pierced His side, His hands and His feet
And they left Him to die a tramp on the street.
He was own darlin', he was God's chosen Son
Once He was fair and once He was
Mary, she rocked Him, her to sleep
But they left Him to die like a on the street.
If Jesus come and knock on your door
For a to come in, or bread from your store
Would you Him in, or turn Him away
Then the would deny you on the Great Judgement Day.