Paul Robeson & Various Artists Follow

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down

Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho, Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down

Good morning, brother pilgrim
Please, tell me where you're bound
Oh, tell me where you're traveling through
Upon a distant shiny town

My name it is old pilgrim
To keep an eye upon
Traveling through this wilderness
Upon a distant shiny town

You may talk about your men of Gideon
You may brag about your men of Saul
There's none like good old Joshua
At the battle of Jericho

Up to the walls of Jericho
He marched with spear in hand
Go blow them ram horns, Joshua cried
'Cause the battle is in my hands

Then the lamb ram sheep horns began to blow
The trumpets began to sound
Joshua commanded the fellows to shout
And the walls came crumbling down