Seen the arrow on the doorpost
Saying this land is condemned
All the way from New Orleans to Jeruselem
I travelled to East Texas
Where many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well I heard that hooter singing
Seen the arrow on the doorpost
Saying this land is condemned
All the way from New Orleans to Jeruselem
I travelled to East Texas
Where many martyrs fell
And I know no one can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
Well I heard that hooter singing