I dont know where I got these words, but it is what I sing. Brother Noah, Brother Noah, May I come into the Ark of The Lord? For it's growing very dark and it's coming on to rain Hallelu, Hallelu, Hallelu-u-u-u-ya. No you cant sir, No you cant sir, You cant come into the Ark of The Lord For you have commited sin, so you aint a-coming in Hallelu, Hallelu, Hallelu-u-u-u-ya. Very well sir, Very well sir You can go to the devil with your darned old scow Cos it aint gonna rain very hard no how Hallelu, Hallelu, Hallelu-u-u-u-ya. That's a lie sir, That's a lie sir You will darn soon tell that it aint no sell For it's sprinkling now - but it's gonna rain like hell Hallelu, Hallelu, Hallelu-u-u-u-ya.
|