You Reap What You Sow Songtext
von Duane Allman

Just one thing, baby
Child, before you go
Just one thing, baby
Child, before you go
There′s gonna be judgment in the morning, baby
There's gonna be judgment in the morning, baby
There′s gonna be judgment in the morning
Yes, baby
You're gonna reap for what you sow
You'll never make the jail house
For the things you do
You′ll never make the jail house
For the things you do
But there′s gonna be judgment in the morning, baby
There's gonna be judgment in the morning, baby
There′s gonna be judgment in the morning
Yes, baby


It will all come back on you
You never buy with money
What you throw away
You'd never buy with money
What you throw away
You′re gonna be mourning in the morning, baby
You're gonna be mourning in the morning, baby
You′re gonna be burning in the morning
Yes, baby
'Cause you made your bed that way
Oh, baby
There's gonna be judgment in the morning, yeah
Oh
Oh, baby
′Cause you made your bed that way
Mmm
You made your bed that way