Big Harp — Good News lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Good News" by Big Harp.

Lyrics

Gather round me, all you bucks
Then let’s go up and years tripped up
‘Cause I got the good news that lifted up
I’ve seen the shape of what’s to come
Ain’t no abuse, ain’t no debt
Ain’t no shirt stainless sweat
Ain’t no chamber, going up
Ain’t no bottle in that club
Ain’t no place nowhere
Ain’t no sky, just dirt
Gather round me, all you dorks
Bring your sorrows, trials and wars
Let me them fall, just like dirt
From an appraised fate in the yard of a church
Ain’t no place nowhere
Ain’t no sky, just dirt