Well, my goodness gracious, let me tell you the news
My head’s been wet with the midnight dew
I’ve been down on bended knee, talkin’ to the man from Galilee
He spoke to me in the voice so sweet
I thought I heard the shuffle of angels’ feet
He called my name and my heart stood still
When he said, “John, go do My will!”
Go tell that long-tongue liar
Go and tell that midnight rider
Tell the rambler, the gambler, the back-biter
Tell ’em that God’s gonna cut ’em down
Tell ’em that God’s gonna cut ’em down