Lyrics

 

Wheatfields Burnin'

Let’s find the astronaut from prehistoric times

Some proven evidence of providential signs

Let’s find the lamp that’s burning eight day’s at a time

And see if Jesus can turn water into wine

 

Let’s find Atlantis along Bimini’s lost road

Let’s search the organ to find Sullivan’s lost chord

The phantom regiment is coming up the road

Let’s see Mohammed bring the mountain to the fold

And the oceans seem so far away

When the wheatfields burnin’

 

Let’s see old Joshua fell the walls of Jericho

Resist temptation of six virgins in a row

Beyond the rainbow let us find the pot of gold

Begin the ghost dance let’s raise the native souls


image by Joe Crachiola



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