Under All the Land Lyrics
Let 'em in, let 'em in
If it's the angel band
Oh, fifty trumpets strong, what then?
It's hard to tell which are kings
And which just men
So let 'em in, let 'em in
Let 'em all in
What is fair, what is fair
Oh, I'm a freeborn man
I got shackles locked upon my hands
All my life I asked for life
And all I get is death
What is fair, what is fair
What is fair?
Let it ring, let it ring
Oh, that big dumb bell of freedom
Like it rang across Egypt, yeah
Call on me, Israelites
Back to gaining land
Let it ring, let it ring
Let it ring
Half the world going
Half the world staying
Half the world knowing
Oh, but never, ever saying
All of us pulling
With our backs 'til they're breaking
And then it's payday, oh it's payday again
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What is love, what is love?
Put your hands on me
I think of love, I think of love as it were living
A crow, a little sparrow
And under all the land
Oh, what is love, what is love?
I am
So let 'em in, let 'em in
If it's the angel band
Fifty trumpets strong
It's hard to tell which are kings
And which just men
So let 'em in, let 'em in
Oh, let 'em all in
