Lyrics

Hey, people, you should come to Arkansas Meet a friend of mine, old Aunt Phoebe Law She's known to everyone for miles around She will help you when friends forsake you And trouble's bear you down For those who come her way Are blessed when they hear her say: 'Tain't so, honey, 'tain't so Spoke to the Lord, and the Lord said no 'Tain't so, honey, 'tain't so 'Tain't so, honey, 'tain't so Tomorrow will bring something good, I know 'Tain't so, I mean it just 'tain't so Makes no difference what your problem may be Just look up, brother, and I'm sure you will see 'Tain't so, honey, 'tain't so The Devil said yes, but the Lord said no 'Tain't so, honey, 'tain't so
Writer(s): William Robinson Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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