Don't You Weep, Mary

Well, Satan got mad and he knows I’m glad. Missed that soul that he thought he had.
Now, didn’t Pharaoh’s army get drownded? Oh, Mary, don’t you weep.
(Chorus)
Well, one of these nights around twelve o’clock, this old town’s gonna really
rock.
Didn’t Pharaoh’s army get drownded? Oh, Mary, don’t you weep.
(Chorus)
Cheer up, sisters and don’t you cry. There’ll be good times bye and bye.
Didn’t Pharaoh’s army get drownded? Oh, Mary, don’t you weep.
(Chorus twice)