Floyd Lee & His Mean Blues Band - Red Sun

Sittin’ on top of the mountain
Lookin’ out over the sea
Sittin’ on top of the mountain
Angels talkin’ to me

Ain’t no rain for days now
Clouds all passin’ by
Ain’t no rain for days now
River all run dry

There’s a north wind blowin’
And the red sun’s going down
Cold north wind is blowin’
Answers still ain’t been found

Got an angel feather in my pocket
To take me far away
Got an angel feather in my pocket
Gonna take me to my grave…

Gonna take me to my grave
Gonna take me to my grave

Oooo, oooo, oooo, oooo
Ooooo, oooh, mmmm mmmm mmmm
Mmm, ya, yaaa, yaaaaaa, yaaa
Mmm, Mmmm, yaaaa, yaaa

Gonna Take me
Take me
Mmmm
Mmmm

Written by:
JOEL POLUCK

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