Gabriel's Mother's Highway Ballad #16 Blues - Jackie DeShannon

I woke up this mornin' with my head in my hands

Come on, children, come on

The snow was a-fallin' all over the land

Come on, children, come on

I don’t know but I’ve been told

Come on, children, come on

That the streets of Heaven have all been sold

Come on, children, come on

Come on children, oh come home

Jesus gonna make you well

Come on, people, it’s time to go

Go to where a man can dwell

Well, the sun come up while I wrote this song

Come on, children, come on

You remember me that it won’t be long

Come on, children, come on

Come on, children, oh come home

Jesus gonna make you well

Come on, people, it’s time to go

Go to where a man can dwell

Come on, Gabriel, blow that thing

Come on, children, come on

All God’s children got to dance and sing

Come on, children, come on

All God’s children got to sing and shout

Come on, children, come on

Ain’t nobody 'round here to kick you out

Come on, children, come on

One of these days we will all be there

Come on, children, come on

Seeing those wheels way up in the air

Come on, children, come on

Come on, everybody, tell me what’s it worth

Come on, children, come on

To make a sand right out of this earth

Come on, children, come on

Come on people, oh come home

Jesus gonna make you well, well, well, well

Come on, children, children, come on

Let us go to where a man can dwell

I woke up this mornin', Lord, my head in my hand

Come on, children, come on

Snow was a-fallin' all over the land

Come on, children, come on

I don’t know, somewhere I’ve been told

Come on, children, come on

That the streets of Heaven