Traditional
With my two hands on the plow, I don't mind my journey now.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
Mary wore three links of chain, every link was Jesus' name.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus:)
Hold on, hold on,
keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
Paul and Silas land in jail, they got nobody to go their bail.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
One of these mornings 'bout twelve o'clock, this old world's gonna reel and
rock.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus)
Who's that yonder dressed in red?
Must be the children that Moses led.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
With my two hands on the plow, I don't mind my journey now.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus)
(Chorus
Marleys Ghost - Gospel Plow Lyrics
Marleys Ghost - Gospel Plow Lyrics
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Traditional
With my two hands on the plow, I don't mind my journey now.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
Mary wore three links of chain, every link was Jesus' name.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus:)
Hold on, hold on,
keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
Paul and Silas land in jail, they got nobody to go their bail.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
One of these mornings 'bout twelve o'clock, this old world's gonna reel and
rock.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus)
Who's that yonder dressed in red?
Must be the children that Moses led.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
With my two hands on the plow, I don't mind my journey now.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus)
(Chorus
With my two hands on the plow, I don't mind my journey now.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
Mary wore three links of chain, every link was Jesus' name.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus:)
Hold on, hold on,
keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
Paul and Silas land in jail, they got nobody to go their bail.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
One of these mornings 'bout twelve o'clock, this old world's gonna reel and
rock.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus)
Who's that yonder dressed in red?
Must be the children that Moses led.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
With my two hands on the plow, I don't mind my journey now.
Keep your hands on the plow, hold on.
(Chorus)
(Chorus
Writer: DP, BOB DYLAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group