Hotfoot Jackson (Molly's Mix)

Old Miss Molly rode into town one day
Coming in peace, got magic in her feet and face
Gonna make a trade, or me and Miss Molly don't eat today

Man in the store keeps staring at the floor won't say
Shaking in his boots won't share no fruits no bread
Molly made a curse, conjured in a whisper underneath her breath

Hotfoot Jackson gonna come back someday
Hotfoot Jackson gonna come back this way
Gonna bring the rain, gonna wash your sins away brothers

People don't like you much when they think you're strange
People are cruel when they just don't like your face
With the preachers grace, they made poor Molly burn her sins away

Hotfoot Jackson gonna come back someday
Hotfoot Jackson gonna come back this way
Gonna bring the rain, gonna wash your sins away brothers
Hotfoot Jackson gonna come back someday
Hotfoot Jackson gonna come back this way
Gonna bring the rain, gonna wash your sins away brothers