Where Could I Go (Live at the Apollo) - Ben Harper/The Blind Boys Of Alabama
There's no deals to be made with the dawn
Now I fear that our time has come and gone
They say freedom is just a place to hide
Now I'm coming to you with my arms open wide
(Oh won't you tell me)
Where could I go to the Lord
Take a prayer with you to heaven for me
Oh And give it to the Lord
Give it to the Lord
Cause nothing else could save a sinner
Sinner like me
Oh But an angel's word
Just an angel's word
Now Oh now what is hard what is hard is just too true
Oh and what's true Oh is much much too hard
So what you tell me where could I go but to the Lord
Mama was hard on us but we could take it
And papa didn't give a damn and he couldn't fake it
They say freedom
Oh Freedom is just an other place to hide
Now I'm coming to you with my arms open wide
(And tell me)
Where could I go Oh but to the Lord
