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Nobody knows the hour

Nobody knows the day

But sure as steeple

Point to heaven

The day ain’t far away

Someone will blow the trumpet

Someone will beat the drum

And love will be

The golden key

Through the gates of kingdom come

There’ll be no more pickin'

No more choosin'

No more winnin'

No more losin'

No more askin'

And no refusin'

Round the bend of the road

There’ll be green, green pastures

Nothing weedy

Blue, blue heaven

For the needy

Dark, dark shadows

Just for the greedy

Round the bend of the road

Those with something

They got nothing

'Less they’re humble and nice

We with nothing

Have got something

Acres of paradise

Where there’s no more hoein'

No more ploughin'

No more grumblin'

No more rovin'

No more scrapin'

No more bowin'

Round the bend of the road

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