[Verse 1] He rode easy in the saddle, He was tall and lean And at first youd have thought nothing but a streak of mean could make a man look so down right strong But one look in his eyes and you knew you were wrong He was a mountain of a man, and I want you to know He could preach hot hell or freezing snow He carried a Bible in a canvas sack and folks just called him The Reverend Mr. Black He was poor as a beggar, but he rode like a king Sometimes in the evening, Id hear him sing [Chorus] Ive got to walk that lonesome valley Ive got to walk it by myself Oh, nobody else can walk it for me I got to walk it by myself Youve got to walk that lonesome valley Youve got to walk it by yourself Oh, nobody else can walk it for you Youve got to walk it by yourself [Verse 2] If ever I could have thought this man in black was soft and had any yellow up his back I gave that notion up the day a lumberjack came in and it wasnt to pray Yeah, he kicked open the meeting house door and he cussed everybody up and down the floor Then, when things got quiet in the place, he walked up and cusses in the preachers face He hit that Reverend like a kick of a mule and to my way of thinking It took a real fool to turn the other face to that lumber jack But thats what he did, The Reverend Mr. Black He stood like a rock, a man among men and he let that lumberjack hit him again And then with a voice as quiet as could be, he cut him down like a big oak tree when he said [Chorus] [Verse 3] Its been many years since we had to part And I guess I learned his ways by heart I can still hear his sermons ring, down in the valley where he used to sing I followed him, yes, sir, and I dont regret it and I hope I will always be a credit to his memory Because I want you to understand, the Reverend Mr. Black was my old man [Chorus]
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