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I've got my one way ticket to the sky When we hear ol' Gabriel's trumpet blow And we know the hand of God is surely nigh My new hallelujah song I'll
(G) I DREAMED THAT THE GREAT JUDGEMENT (C) MORNING, HAD (G) DAWNED, AND THE TRUMPET HAD (D7) BLOWN, I (G) DREAMED THAT ALL NATIONS HAD (C) GATHERED, TO
home. I haven't got long to stay here. My lord, my lord, he calls me. (calls me) He calls me by the thunder. (thunder) The trumpet sounds way down
Gene Russell, the artist symbol of Chicago Inivators like Michael White push out the Cal Tjader Classic shit like Weather Report or Max Roach Laid back like Freddie Hubbard trumpet
in sight By and by they found a little nook In a stable all forlorn And in a manger cold and dark Mary's little Boy Child was born Trumpets sound and
The Men of the West (William Rooney) When you honor in song and in story The names of the patriot men, Whose valor has covered
hear how the trumpets sound? For the want of a long-boat in the ocean we were lost And most of our merry men drowned. From Penguin Book of English Folk Songs (Williams
fault with her teachings But really they find no mistake. 5. She is spreading her wings for a journey She's going to leave by and by When the trumpet
Yes, it's true I want that apple, just like William Tell No more floor gazing, no more head down the well I'm feeling extrovert I should be shaking the
T H E C A T E M P to the I R E ... William, He's banging something all the time Du ga One of a kind and a dirty mind When he's pumped up ya better shake
(D. Williams) Why is it that as we grow older and stronger The road signs point us adrift and make us afraid Saying, 'You never can win' 'Watch your
Gene Russell, the artist symbol of Chicago inivators like Michael White push out the Cal Tjader classic shit like Weather Report or Max Roach laid back like Freddie Hubbard trumpet
