Swing Down Chariot -- with the Blind Boys of Alabama

Well, well, well, well I looked over yonder and what I see seems like a chariot coming after me Swing low, sweet chariot, coming to carry me home Why don’t you swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Rock me, Lord, rock me, Lord, calm and easy I’ve got a home on the other side Swing, swing, swing Well, Ezekiel was out in the middle of the field He said he saw an angel with a chariot wheel He wasn’t too particular about the chariot wheel He just wanted to see how a chariot feels Why don’t you swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Rock me, Lord, rock me, Lord, calm and easy I’ve got a home on the other side Swing, swing, swing, swing, swing, swing Well, Ezekiel went down and he got on board The chariot went bumping on down the road Zeke wasn’t particular about the bumpin’ of the road He just wanted to lay down his heavy load Why don’t you swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Rock me, Lord, rock me, Lord, calm and easy I’ve got a home on the other side Well, I got a Father in the promised land and I ain’t stopping till I shake His hand Rock me, Lord, rock me, Lord, calm and easy I got a home on the other side Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride Swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Rock me, Lord, rock me, Lord, calm and easy I’ve got a home on the other side