You know, God don't work like the natural man Well, God, he don't work like a natural man, oh Lord Hey you know, God don't work like a natural man Yeah, and I ain't gonna lay my legions down Well, I ain't gonna lay my legions down, good God Yeah, I ain't gonna lay my legions down, oh Lord Hey you know, I ain't gonna lay my legions down You know God, he don't work like a natural man Yeah, some people tell you the worryin' blues ain't bad Well, some people tell you the worryin' blues ain't bad, oh Lord Hey you know, some people tell you, whoa, them worryin' blues ain't bad Yeah, and the worst stone blues this poor boy ever had This hearse, oh, they're backin' up a-to my door This hearse, oh, they're backin' up a-to my door, oh Lord Hey, that hearse, oh, they're backin' up a-to my door, Lord I say, fare thee well mother ain't gonna see you no more Yes, and when I'm dead don't you hang crap on my door Yes, when I'm dead don't you hang crap on my door, oh Lord Yeah, and when I'm dead don't you, oh, hang crap on my door Yeah, 'cause I won't be dead I just won't be here no more You know, God, he don't work like the natural man You know, God, he don't work like a natural man, oh Lord Hey you know, God, oh, don't work like a natural man Yeah, and I ain't gonna lay my legions down And his ways are always true performs, good God