Well, well, well

Well, well, well, who's that a-calling?
Well, well, well, hold my hand,
Well, well, well, night is a-falling,
Spirit is a-moving all over this land.

God told Noah, build him an ark,
Build it out of hickory bark.
Rain started falling, waters start to climb,
God said "a fire, not a flood next time."

Chorus

The Lord said fire come on Judgement Day,
All mankind's gonna pass away,
Brothers and sisters, don't you know,
You gotta reap just what you sow.

Chorus x 2

Well, well, well.