i ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes
i ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes
i ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done
i ain't cutting my hair
cutting till the good lord comes
i ain't open my eyes till we all walk free
i ain't open my eyes till we all walk free
i ain't open my eyes till we all walk free
till the color of our skin it don't mean a damn thing
i ain't open my eyes
open till we all walk free
i ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows
i ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows
i ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows
till we should say what we should say
till we know what we should know
i ain't pickin' up a paper
pickin' till the wild wind blows
'cause it's a coal
it's a coal war
it's a coal
coal
it's a coal war
i ain't cuttin' my hair till the good lord comes
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done
i ain't cuttin' my hair
cuttin' till the good lord comes
till the good lord comes
'cause it's a coal
it's a coal war
it's a coal
coal
coal
if we don't walk free with hand in heart
it's time
if we cannot see all we destroy
we're blind
it's not the hand that cuts
it's the heart we left behind
it's not the hand that cuts
it's the hatred deep inside
it's not the hand that cuts
it's the hatred deep inside
it's not the hand
not the hand
five dollars and a head to keep
with dull black scissors and some kerosene
you burnt the house but you came to bid him well
oh
what a thing to tell
put poison in the well
just to say
just to say
just to say
just to say
i ain't cuttin' my hair till the good lord comes
ain't cuttin' my hair till the good lord comes
i ain't cuttin' my hair till the good lord comes
arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done
i ain't cuttin' my hair
cuttin' till the good lord comes
till the good lord comes