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Song Name: Time of the PreacherArtist Name: Willie NelsonAlbum: Red Headed StrangerSongwriter(s): W NelsonRelease Date: January 1, 1975Label: Legacy Recordings
Time of the Preacher Lyrics and music by Willie Nelson
It was the time of the preacher when the story began Of the choice of a lady and the love of a man How he loved her so dearly, he went out of his mind When she left him for someone, she’d left behind
An’ he cried like a baby He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night An’ he saddled his pony An he went for a ride
It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01 Now the preachin’ is over and the lesson’s begun
But he could not forgive her Though he tried and tried and tried And the halls of his memories Still echo her lies
He cried like a baby He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night An’ he saddled his pony An he went for a ride
It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01 Now the lesson is over and the killin’s begun
Three fingers whiskey pleasures the drinkers And moving does more than the same thing for me Willy he tells me that doers and thinkers Say, Movin’ is a closest thing to being free
He rosins his riggins laid back his wages He’s dead certain ridin’ the big rodeo My woman’s tight with an overdue baby And Willy keeps yelling, Hey Gypsy let’s go
Willy you’re wild as a Texas Blue Norther Ready rolled from the same makins as me Well, I reckon we’re gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over Willy the wandering Gypsy and me
Well ladies we surely will take of your favors And we’ll surely warn you there never will be A single soul living that could put brand or handle On Willy the wandering Gypsy and me
We’ll dance on the mountains, shout in the canyons Swarm it ain’t loose herd like a wild buffalo Jammin’ our heads full of figures And angles and tellin’ us stuff that we already know
Willy you’re wild as a Texas Blue Norther Ready rolled from the same makins as me Well, I reckon we’re gonna ramble till Hell freezes over Willy the wandering Gypsy and me
Yeah, Willy you’re wild as a Texas Blue Norther Ready rolled from the same makins as me And I reckon we’re gonna ramble till Hell freeze us over Willy the wandering Gypsy and me
Song Name: Time of the PreacherArtist Name: Willie NelsonAlbum: Red Headed StrangerSongwriter(s): W NelsonRelease Date: January 1, 1975Label: Legacy Recordings
Time of the Preacher Lyrics and music by Willie Nelson
It was the time of the preacher when the story began Of the choice of a lady and the love of a man How he loved her so dearly, he went out of his mind When she left him for someone, she’d left behind
An’ he cried like a baby He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night An’ he saddled his pony An he went for a ride
It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01 Now the preachin’ is over and the lesson’s begun
But he could not forgive her Though he tried and tried and tried And the halls of his memories Still echo her lies
He cried like a baby He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night An’ he saddled his pony An he went for a ride
It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01 Now the lesson is over and the killin’s begun
Miracles appear in the strangest of places Fancy meeting you here The last time I saw you was just out of Houston Sit down, and I’ll buy you a beer Your presence is welcome with me and my friend here This is a hangout of mine. We come here quite often and listen to music Partaking of yesterday’s wine
Yesterday’s wine, I’m yesterday’s wine Aging with time, like yesterday’s wine Yesterday’s wine, I’m yesterday’s wine Aging with time, like yesterday’s wine
You give the appearence of one widely travelled I’ll bet you’ve seen things in your time Sit down beside me and tell me your story If you think you’ll like yesterday’s wine Yesterday’s wine, yesterday’s wine
Aging with time, like yesterday’s wine Yesterday’s wine, I’m yesterday’s wine Aging with time, like yesterday’s wine
Valentine won’t you be my Valentine And introduce your heart to mine, and be my Valentine Summertime, we could run and play like summertime With storybooks and nursury rhymes so be my Valentine Candy heart if anyone could you could have a candy heart You’re the sweetest of all sweethearts won’t you give your heart to me Can’t you see I love you valentine won’t you be my Valentine And won’t you share your space with mine and be my Valentine [ guitar ] Candy heart if anyone could if anyone could you could have a candy heart You’re the sweetest of all sweethearts won’t you give your heart to me Can’t you see I love you valentine won’t you be my Valentine And won’t you share your space with mine and be my Valentine
Willie wrote this song on Christmas, 2003, and performed it for the first time at the Dennis Kucinich for President fundraising concert in Austin, Texas, on Jan. 3, 2004.
There’s so many things going on in the world
Babies dying
Mothers crying
How much oil is one human life worth
And what ever happened to peace on earth
We believe everything that they tell us
They’re gonna’ kill us
So we gotta’ kill them first
But I remember a commandment
Thou shall not kill
How much is that soldier’s life worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
(Bridge)
And the bewildered herd is still believing
Everything we’ve been told from our birth
Hell they won’t lie to me
Not on my own damn TV
But how much is a liar’s word worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
So I guess it’s just
Do unto others before they do it to you
Let’s just kill em’ all and let God sort em’ out
Is this what God wants us to do
(Repeat Bridge)
And the bewildered herd is still believing
Everything we’ve been told from our birth
Hell they won’t lie to me
Not on my own damn TV
But how much is a liar’s word worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
Now you probably won’t hear this on your radio
Probably not on your local TV
But if there’s a time, and if you’re ever so inclined
You can always hear it from me
How much is one picker’s word worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
But don’t confuse caring for weakness
You can’t put that label on me
The truth is my weapon of mass protection
And I believe truth sets you free
(Bridge)
And the bewildered herd is still believing
Everything we’ve been told from our birth
Hell they won’t lie to me
Not on my own damn TV
But how much is a liar’s word worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
Willie wrote this song on Christmas, 2003, and performed it for the first time at the Dennis Kucinich for President fundraising concert in Austin, Texas, on Jan. 3, 2004.
There’s so many things going on in the world
Babies dying
Mothers crying
How much oil is one human life worth
And what ever happened to peace on earth
We believe everything that they tell us
They’re gonna’ kill us
So we gotta’ kill them first
But I remember a commandment
Thou shall not kill
How much is that soldier’s life worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
(Bridge)
And the bewildered herd is still believing
Everything we’ve been told from our birth
Hell they won’t lie to me
Not on my own damn TV
But how much is a liar’s word worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
So I guess it’s just
Do unto others before they do it to you
Let’s just kill em’ all and let God sort em’ out
Is this what God wants us to do
(Repeat Bridge)
And the bewildered herd is still believing
Everything we’ve been told from our birth
Hell they won’t lie to me
Not on my own damn TV
But how much is a liar’s word worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
Now you probably won’t hear this on your radio
Probably not on your local TV
But if there’s a time, and if you’re ever so inclined
You can always hear it from me
How much is one picker’s word worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
But don’t confuse caring for weakness
You can’t put that label on me
The truth is my weapon of mass protection
And I believe truth sets you free
(Bridge)
And the bewildered herd is still believing
Everything we’ve been told from our birth
Hell they won’t lie to me
Not on my own damn TV
But how much is a liar’s word worth
And whatever happened to peace on earth
Give us your tired and weak and we will make them strong
Bring us your foreign songs and we will sing along
Leave us your broken dreams we’ll give them to mend
There’s still a lot of love living in the promiseland
Living in the promiseland
Our dreams are made of steel
The prayer of every man is to know how freedom feels
There is a winding road across the shifting sand
And room for everyone living in the promiseland
So they came from a distant isle
Nameless woman, faitheless child like a bad dream
Until there was no room at all
No place to run and no place to fall
Give us our daily bread
We have no shoes to wear
No place to call our home
Only this cross to bear
We are the multitudes
Lend us a helping hand
Is there no love anymore
Living in the promiseland
Living in the promiseland
Our dreams are made of steel
The prayer of every man is to know how freedom feels
There is a winding road across the shifting sand
And room for everyone living in the promiseland
Miracles appear in the strangest of places
Fancy meeting you here
The last time I saw you was just out of Houston
Sit down, and I’ll buy you a beer
Your presence is welcome with me and my friend here
This is a hangout of mine.
We come here quite often and listen to music
Partaking of yesterday’s wine
Yesterday’s wine, I’m yesterday’s wine
Aging with time, like yesterday’s wine
Yesterday’s wine, I’m yesterday’s wine
Aging with time, like yesterday’s wine
You give the appearence of one widely travelled
I’ll bet you’ve seen things in your time
Sit down beside me and tell me your story
If you think you’ll like yesterday’s wine
Yesterday’s wine, yesterday’s wine
Aging with time, like yesterday’s wine
Yesterday’s wine, I’m yesterday’s wine
Aging with time, like yesterday’s wine
Time of the Preacher
Lyrics and music by Willie Nelson
It was the time of the preacher when the story began
Of the choice of a lady and the love of a man
How he loved her so dearly, he went out of his mind
When she left him for someone, she’d left behind
An’ he cried like a baby
He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night
An’ he saddled his pony
An he went for a ride
It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01
Now the preachin’ is over and the lesson’s begun
But he could not forgive her
Though he tried and tried and tried
And the halls of his memories
Still echo her lies
He cried like a baby
He screamed like a panther in the middle of the night
An’ he saddled his pony
An he went for a ride
It was the time of the preacher in the year of 01
Now the lesson is over and the killin’s begun