Oh my Lord, oh my Lord, what shall I do?
He'd hum it, just like this right here
I'm so glad that trouble don't last always
A man it's funny 'cause I learnt this song when I was a little kid
I'm so glad, yeah that trouble don't last always
He'd get tired of singin' the words
I gotta feelin' that everything's gonna be all right
And as he was like weedin' out his garden and everything
I gotta feelin' everything i's gonna be all right
I'm so glad, I'm glad that trouble don't last always
Sounds like Jesus and somebody's callin' my name
Help me out 'cause you know how we used to do it
Sounds like Jesus, somebody's callin' my name
Sometimes he'd take a sip of his water outta that glass jar
He used to grow his vegetables right there on the side of the house
To help him out know what I'm sayin'?
And sometime he'd sing the same one
Hush, hush, somebody's callin' my name
Be all right, be all right, be all right
When I went to visit my granddaddy down there in Mobile, Alabama
Like over and over and over again, you know what I'm sayin'?
It comes straight out my mouth and then I lose control
He stayed in this place called trendy garden you know what I'm sayin'?
It makes me wanna sing my song to every little girl I meet
Sounds like Jesus, somebody's callin' my name
Oh my Lord, oh my Lord, what shall I do?
It gets all in my hands, it gets all in my feet
Set it back down and while we was plantin' them collard greens
'Cause I, I got this feelin' that everything's gonna be all right
And every now and then he'd get me
It gets all in my heart, it gets down in my sole
I gotta feelin' that everything is gonna be all right
He'd sing all kinda tunes and hymns know what I'm sayin'?
Oh my Lord, oh my Lord, what shall I do?
