Reap What You Sow - Diamanda Galas

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, baby

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

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, baby

Yes baby, it will all come back on you

You’d never buy with money, what you’d throw away

You’d never buy with money, what you’d throw away

You’re gonna be mournin' in the morning

You’re gonna be mournin' in the morning

You’re gonna be mournin' in the morning

Yes baby, 'cause you made your bed that way