I left all my possessions in the camp
Singing low "Sweet Chariot"
Left me in possession of all the stamps
Singing hey-ho, singin' hey
I left before I heard the curtain call
Swing low, sweet chariot
Another lie commences, then it falls
Singing hey-ho, singin' hey
And who's got that radio
And when do we fall?
Rock it, cowboy
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I sent all my possessions to the Lord
Singin low "Sweet Chariot"
They'd left me all alone with all the stamps
Singing hey-ho, singin' hey
And who's got that radio
And when do we fall?
Aw!