Shady Lane

This old man walked from the south on Main
This old man walked from the south on Main
He walked like a preacher
Be he looked just like the son of pain
This old man had a red walking cane
This old man had a red walking cane
He had a finger like the devil
A hand from hell hath gained
He had a finger like the devil
A hand from hell hath gained
He had his eyes closed shut
As if he must have had a vision
And he continued his strut
And took a left at the division
When his left had turned he was walking Shady Lane
When his left had turned he was walkign Shady Lane
They say his feet came before his
His hands stayed much the same
They say his feet came before him
His hands stayed much the same
He had his eyes closed shut
Yet he moved with a precision
And he continued his strut
He must have walked a perfect rhythm
That’s when the old man stopped
And he cleared his throat
Thats when the old man sang to the folks on shady laneGlory Glory, Halleliulah.
Glory Glory, Halleliulah.