Well Well Well

{title:Well, Well, Well}

{st:Traditional}

{c:Chorus:}

W[Em]ell, Well, Well,

Who's t[Am]hat a-c[Em]allin'?

Well, Well[Am], Well,

H[G]old my [B7]hand.

W[Em]ell, Well, Well,

Night [Am]is a-f[Em]allin'

S[G]pirit is a-movin' all o[B7]ver this land.

L[G]ord told Noah, Build him an ark,

B[Bm]uild it out of hickory bark.

Old ark a-m[E]ovin', and the w[Am]ater start to climb,

G[G]od send a fire, not a f[B7]lood next time.

{c:Chorus.}

God said fire comin' judgement day,

He said all mankind gonna pass away.

Brothers and sisters don't you know?

You're gonna reap just what you sow.

{c:Chorus.}

World's not waitin' for the Lord's command,

Buildin' a fire to sweep the land.

With thunder out of heaven, comin' Gabriel's call;

And the sea's gonna boil and the sky's gonna fall.

{c:Chorus.}

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# Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives

# by Steve Putz <putz@parc.xerox.com>

# 7 September 1992