Quaker City Night Hawks
Sons & Daughters
Go ahead now, sons and daughters
You got to hear me, hear me
Got to go down to the water
Do not fear me, don’t fear me
You got to go down a lil further
But you all miss me
All miss me
Go ahead now, sons and daughters
You got to hear me, hear me
Storms on, naked altar
You got to help me, help me
You gonna help me sons and daughter
Sing out heal me, sing heal me
Go ahead now, sons and daughters
You got to hear me, hear me
Cause the storms on, naked altar
You got to help me, help me
You gonna help me sons and daughter
Sing out heal me, sing heal me
Go ahead now, sons and daughters
Sing out heal me, sing heal me
Go ahead now, sons and daughters
Sing out heal me, sing heal me
Go ahead now, sons and daughters
Sing out heal me, sing heal me
Go ahead now, sons and daughters
Sing out heal me, sing heal me