There Go John

All ye who are lost
You must return to the seashore
You can't be lost as long as you can feel
The ocean's holy roar

And there go john, with a black root
There go john, with a black root
There go john, with a black root
Aimin' to conquer somebody's soul

The wheel of life keeps turnin'
Just like rings inside the trunk
Of a holy redwood sovereign
Troubadour, knight, minstrel, monk

And there go john, with a black root
There go john, with a black root
There go john, with a black root
Aimin' to conquer somebody's soul

The river of my baby
The ocean of my lover
The farmland of my father
And the sunlight of my mother

And there go john, with a black root
There go john, with a black root
There go john, with a black root
Aimin' to conquer somebody's soul
And there he go.



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Watkins
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