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When the Saints Go Marching In We are all traveling in the footsteps Of those that'd come before And we'll all be reunited On that new and sunlit shore When the Saints go marching in When the Saints go marching in Lord, how I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching in And when the sun refuses to shine When the sun refuses to shine Lord, how I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching in Oh, when the Saints go marching in Oh, when the Saints go marching in Oh, how I want to be there on that morning When the Saints go marching in When the trumpet sounds its call When the trumpet sounds its call Oh, how I want be in that number When the trumpet sounds its call Oh, when the Saints go marching in When the Saints go marching in Lord, how I want to be in that number Oh, when the Saints go marching in Now some say, some say this world of trouble Is the only world we'll ever see But I'm waiting for that morning When the new world is revealed Oh, when the new world is revealed Oh, when the new world is revealed Lord, how I want to be there on that morning When the new world is revealed Oh, when the Saints (oh, when the Saints) Go marching in (marching in) When the Saints go marching in Lord, I want be in that number When the Saints go marching in Lord, how I want (Lord, how I want) To be in that number (to be in that number) When the Saints go marching in Yes, Marc Anthony Thompson Miss Patti Scialfa!
