Well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
Let me tell you 'bout the coming of the Savior
God told Gabriel to go down yonder
I want you to get on that silver trumpet
Now get it and begin to blow it
I'm gonna tell you about the comin' of the judgment
Talkin' 'bout the comin' of the judgment
When you see the lightnin flashin
When you see the thunder crashin'
Preacher lay aside your Bible
You know there'll be no preachin' yonder
The Oak Ridge Boys - I Get To Lyrics
The Oak Ridge Boys - I Get To Lyrics
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Well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
Let me tell you 'bout the coming of the Savior
God told Gabriel to go down yonder
I want you to get on that silver trumpet
Now get it and begin to blow it
I'm gonna tell you about the comin' of the judgment
Talkin' 'bout the comin' of the judgment
When you see the lightnin flashin
When you see the thunder crashin'
Preacher lay aside your Bible
You know there'll be no preachin' yonder
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
In that great gettin' up mornin' fare thee well, fare thee well
Let me tell you 'bout the coming of the Savior
God told Gabriel to go down yonder
I want you to get on that silver trumpet
Now get it and begin to blow it
I'm gonna tell you about the comin' of the judgment
Talkin' 'bout the comin' of the judgment
When you see the lightnin flashin
When you see the thunder crashin'
Preacher lay aside your Bible
You know there'll be no preachin' yonder
Writer: SHERRIE AUSTIN, STEVE WILLIAMS, WILL NANCE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group
Performed By: The Oak Ridge Boys
Length: 3:10
Written by: SHERRIE AUSTIN, STEVE WILLIAMS, WILL NANCE