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Resurrection

There was something heavy coming down

Like Easter in the air

And he woke up Sunday morning

With some flowers in his hairLooking like he face of Jesus in his final agony

That they found in that old winding sheet

He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stoneSomething come a shining in that smoky little room

Lit up like a thousand candles in a Middle Eastern tomb

An angel lay on the mattress and spoke history and death

With perfume on her lingerie and whiskey on her breath

He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone

And they found him in the desert picking flowers for the muse

Sometimes he's the fire, sometimes he's the fuse

He's loading up his saddlebags out on the edge of wonder

One is filled with music the others filled with thunder

He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stoneWell I never thought to ask him but the thought seemed mighty slim

If he ever much believed in God Or God believed in him

But they both believed in a woman and the truth that set him free

Now he wonders in confusion for he's lost his poetry

And He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone

And they found him in the desert picking flowers for the muse

Sometimes he's the fire, sometimes he's the fuse

He's loading up his saddlebags out on the edge of wonder

One is filled with music the others filled with thunder

He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone

He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone

He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone

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