Original Songs, written by Eddie Minyard
I wrote this one last night. the message is clear...I intended the recording to be a raw, front porch sound...
JoyFul Noise
Come on down, stop on by
Bring yer favorite bev'rage n stay fer a while
Or if you'd raher roll a fatty, well, go ahead brother
You can even use my Moody Blues album cover
Cause, we're all here to love on another
Not to judge nor blame nor kill each other
and every one of us is sisters and brothers
so sit down here on the porch
and let's make us a joyful noise
Now, I ain't here to call right from wrong
I'm just trying to find the next verse to this song
But if we all sit in a circle and pass it around
I bet ye half a dollar ye won't find a frown
Cause, we're all here to love on another
Not to judge nor blame nor kill each other
and every one of us is sisters and brothers
so sit down here on the porch
and let's make us a joyful noise
White's n blacks n Jews n Muslims
If you stand us on our heads, we look like cousins
Freaks n fairies and dignataries
and politicians, too....well, maybe not politicians...
But hell, I'd even love a Frenchman if you paid me to...
Cause, we're all here to love on another
Not to judge nor blame nor kill each other
and every one of us is sisters and brothers
so sit down here on the porch
and let's make us a joyful noise
JoyFul Noise
Come on down, stop on by
Bring yer favorite bev'rage n stay fer a while
Or if you'd raher roll a fatty, well, go ahead brother
You can even use my Moody Blues album cover
Cause, we're all here to love on another
Not to judge nor blame nor kill each other
and every one of us is sisters and brothers
so sit down here on the porch
and let's make us a joyful noise
Now, I ain't here to call right from wrong
I'm just trying to find the next verse to this song
But if we all sit in a circle and pass it around
I bet ye half a dollar ye won't find a frown
Cause, we're all here to love on another
Not to judge nor blame nor kill each other
and every one of us is sisters and brothers
so sit down here on the porch
and let's make us a joyful noise
White's n blacks n Jews n Muslims
If you stand us on our heads, we look like cousins
Freaks n fairies and dignataries
and politicians, too....well, maybe not politicians...
But hell, I'd even love a Frenchman if you paid me to...
Cause, we're all here to love on another
Not to judge nor blame nor kill each other
and every one of us is sisters and brothers
so sit down here on the porch
and let's make us a joyful noise
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