Get Up, Get Ready - Terry Evans

Moon’s outside my window

Blues out my back door

I’ve got one hand stretched to heaven

And my feet stuck to the floor

I’m waiting on the sunrise

Go with all along

From the light of day

I’m gonna make my day

Get up

Get ready to go back home Snake down in my barlett

Rats up in my corn

People try to deal me dirty

Since the day that I was born

Hard times weight so heavy

And I’m only needin' bown

From needin' shine goin' down the line

Get up

Get ready to go back home Get up

Get up

I’m getting' ready

I’m gonna leave this town

Home don’t see my family

Home don’t see my friends

Home don’t see my Jesus

When this hard way finally ends

I hear the voice is calling

I don’t need no telephone

I’m gonna heep this side

When he crossed my back

Get up

Get ready to go back home I’m getting ready to go get home

See my family

See my friends

See my Jesus

We’re gonna pray together

We’re gonna stay together

We’re gonna have a hallelujah good time

Everybody gonna join hands

Get up

Get ready to go back home I’m going home in the morning

Yeah, yeah