Cast out of Eden
Tricked by a snake
Brother killing brother
The mighty flood's wake
Glad I was not among
Those kept off that boat
Boy, they was much badder times
When the Bible was wrote
Then come slavery
Then come curse
Then come death-cloud
For the first birth
Glad I was not living
I don't mean to gloat
But Boy! they was much badder times
When the Bible was wrote
Deceived with a kiss
Peter denies
The crowd calls to Pilate
Thorns cover hist eyes
Jesus is crucified
And I do quote
Boy they was much badder times
When the bible was wrote
Writer(s): Cass Eugene Mccombs
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