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A Beautiful Life | |
Each day I'll do a golden deed | |
By helping those who are in need | |
My life on earth is but a span | |
And so I'll do the best I can | |
Life's evening sun is sinking low | |
A few more days and I must go | |
To meet the deeds that I have done | |
Where there will be no setting sun | |
To be a child of God each day | |
My life must shine along the way | |
I'll sing His praise while the ages roll | |
And strive to help some troubled soul | |
While going down life's weary road | |
I'll try to lift some traveler's load | |
I'll try to turn the night to day | |
Make flowers bloom along the way | |
The only life that will endure | |
Is one that's kind and good and pure | |
And so for God, I'll take my stand | |
Each day I'll lend a helping hand | |
A Broken Tie | |
I was born in the heart of the country | |
In a town in the middle of the land | |
I grew up in a second city | |
Since I left my home I've been travellin' back. | |
To a time when a family tried to stay together | |
Back to the time when a love survived | |
When a woman and a man built a home forever | |
And they tied a knot for the rest of their lives. | |
My brother's gone to New York City | |
And I find myself in a corner of the west | |
My mom and daddy left their home and each other | |
Ten miles apart, more apart than the rest. | |
I'm singing songs of the poor and the homeless | |
I'm singing songs of a love that died | |
But my saddest song is the song of a family | |
A million miles apart with a broken tie. | |
A Dark Starless Night | |
Oh tonight dear I'm thinking of days long gone by | |
Of my childhood sweetheart who left me to cry | |
Amid broken vows now you left me alone | |
I wonder if my heart can lead you back home | |
I wonder if my heart can lead you back home | |
Now once we were happy with love in our hearts | |
Stole each night together vowed never to part | |
But a new love has won you with him you'll abide | |
You're happy my darling but I'm left to cry | |
You're happy my darling but I'm left to cry | |
Oh meet me my darlin please meet me alone | |
We'll stroll once together where often we roamed | |
And if you are sure that your new love is right | |
My heart will be blue as a dark starless night | |
My heart will be blue as a dark starless night | |
A Deeper Shade Of Blue | |
Walking 'round my floor Lord, and watching out my door | |
Wondering what am I to do | |
Crying on my pillow weeping like a willow | |
Looking at a deeper shade of blue. | |
This ain't the first time I've seen the blues | |
This is the worst kind of pain I ever knew | |
It's a heart breaking love taking aching without you | |
Looking at a deeper shade of blue. | |
Loving you too much and living for your touch | |
Trying hard not to face the truth | |
Yearning with desire burning like a fire | |
Looking at a deeper shade of blue. | |
A Distant Land To Roam | |
I remember very well | |
On one dark and dreary day | |
Just as I was leaving home | |
For a distant land to roam | |
Mother said (mother said) | |
My dear boy (my dear boy) | |
I hope to see you next year again | |
Fare you well (fare you well) | |
fare you well (fare you well) | |
So I left my dear old home | |
For a distant land to roam | |
Now I wandered far away | |
From my home I've gone astray | |
Now I'm coming coming home | |
Never more from thee to roam | |
And these words she said to me | |
As she took me by the hand | |
If on earth we meet no more | |
May we meet at God's right hand | |
A Face In The Crowd | |
A face in the crowd on your wedding day | |
You tossed me a rosebud from your bridal bouquet | |
No one seemed to notice no one wondered why | |
When you pledged your love to him there were tears in my eyes. | |
A face in the crowd with a pale yellow rose | |
Your gown of white satin my half-worn-out clothes | |
I knew your love one time but your love now he holds | |
I'm a face in the crowd with a pale yellow rose. | |
As your friends they all kissed you I heard someone say | |
The man with the rosebud from your bridal bouquet | |
Was he kind of special or was he just a friend | |
I heard you speak softly he was only a friend. | |
A Faded Red Ribbon | |
A lock of your hair and a faded red ribbon | |
Is all I have left to remind me of you | |
A lock of your hair and a faded red ribbon | |
Is all I have left of a love we once knew | |
Is all I have left of a love we once knew | |
I know I mistreated you and you went away | |
You found somebody new and now I must pay | |
Listen here boys if you have a sweetheart | |
Show her you love her and make her your wife | |
For the lock of her hair and a faded red ribbon | |
Will make you unhappy for the rest of your life | |
Will make you unhappy for the rest of your life | |
listen here boys is you have a sweetheart | |
Show her you love her and make her your wife | |
A Fallen Star | |
A star fell from heaven right into my arms | |
A brighter star I know I've never seen | |
Then I found out that it was only you with all your charms | |
Who came into my life to fill a dream | |
A fallen star is what you are | |
The twinkle in your eyes came from the sky | |
you must have strayed from the milky way | |
A fallen star that's what you are | |
The heavens must be lonely now that you are mine | |
I'm sure they'll miss a star as bright as you | |
But the stars will send there blessing and brighter they will shine | |
When they see the dream that's comin' true | |
A Few More Seasons | |
Mother first was called to heaven | |
Left our home all alone | |
Dad took sick soon and joined her | |
They're reunited on god's throne | |
A few more tiring days still face us | |
A few more weary nights shall come | |
We'll all be on our way to heaven | |
When a few more seasons come | |
In springtime when the flowers blossom | |
Spreading their fragrance through the air | |
Walking through the little churchyard | |
Soon we'll all be resting there | |
A Few More Years | |
A few more years shall roll, a few more seasons shall come | |
Then we shall be with those at rest asleep within the tomb | |
Then Oh my Lord prepare my soul for that great day | |
Wash me in Thy precious blood and take my sins all away | |
A few more meetings here shall cheer us on our way | |
And we shall reach that endless rest on that eternal day | |
A Few Old Memories | |
Just a few old memories slipped in through my door | |
Though I thought I had closed it so tightly before | |
I can't understand it why it should bother my mind | |
For it all belongs to another place in time | |
Just a few old keepsakes way back on the shelf | |
No they don't mean nothing I'm surprised that they're left | |
Just a few old love letters with their edges all brown | |
And an old faded picture I keep turned upside down | |
Just a few old memories going way back in time | |
Well I can hardly remember I don't know why I'm crying | |
I can't understand it well I'm surprised at my self | |
First thing tomorrow morning I'll clean off that shelf | |
A Flower Blooming in the Wildwood | |
On one evening long ago as the sun was sinking low | |
My true lover went to sail up in the sea | |
It was in the month of June when the roses were in bloom | |
When he tucked me in his arms and said to me | |
You're a flower that is blooming in the wildwood | |
A flower that is blooming there for me | |
Sweeter than the morning dew and I'll soon return to you | |
You're a flower that is blooming there for me | |
Then a letter came to me from the captain on the sea | |
That told me my darling was dead | |
Oh the shock and great surprise made the teardrops dim my eye | |
When I thought about the last words that he said | |
Now he can't return to me he got drowned in the sea | |
And has done passed over life's weary way | |
When it's in the month of June and the roses are in bloom | |
It seems that I can hear my lover say | |
A Fool Such As I | |
Pardon me if I'm sentimental when we say goodbye | |
Don't be angry with me darling should I cry | |
When you're gone I'll dream a little dream as years go by | |
Now and then there's a fool such as I | |
Now and then there's a fool such as I am over you | |
You thaught me how to love and now you say that we are thru | |
I'm a fool but I love you dear until the end of time | |
Now and then there's a fool such as I | |
A Gift Of Love | |
Whipoor wills and daffodils are pretty things | |
All the works of nature that we see each spring | |
All the pretty colors at a rainbows end | |
Could never match the beauty on your face I've seen | |
You brought me laughter you gave me joy | |
You brought me pleasure like a kid with a Christmas toy | |
You brought me sunshine from up above | |
And that's not all you brought you gave me love | |
Honeysuckles morning glories 'round my door | |
Honey bees that gather nectar and much more | |
Smiling faces childrens laughter skies above | |
All that I could ask form them you gave me love | |
A Good Woman's Love | |
I was a rover, on land and on sea | |
'til a good woman's love made a new man of me | |
Life had no meaning, it was so incomplete | |
'til a good woman's love put me back on my feet | |
Still a-roamin' I go home in the evening and she's waiting there | |
and I know that no matter what happens she'll always care | |
and when night falls and the moon shines above | |
I'm a man with a dream and a good woman's love | |
A Home Without Love Is Just A House | |
Oh love makes a home and you never feel alone | |
It's always there any way that you turn | |
But if love is faded out you will know without a doubt | |
That the home you're living in is just a house | |
Oh the house will tumble down when there's no love around | |
Love is the key that fits all the doors | |
Oh you take the love away and it's just another day | |
To live in a home it's just a house | |
A Hundred Years From Now | |
Well a hundred years from now I won't be crying | |
A hundred years from now I won't be blue | |
And my heart will have forgotten that she broke every vow | |
I won't care a hundred years from now | |
Oh, it seems like only yesterday you told me | |
You couldn't live without my love somehow | |
Now that you're with another it breaks my heart somehow | |
I won't care a hundred years from now | |
Now do you recall the night sweetheart you promised | |
Another's kiss you never would allow | |
That's all in the past dear it didn't seem to last | |
I won't care a hundred years from now | |
A Letter To Tom | |
I've wandered by the village Tom I've set beneath the tree | |
Upon the schoolhouse playing ground that sheltered you and me | |
But none are left to greet me Tom and few are left to know | |
That played with us upon the green just fifteen years ago | |
The river's running just as still the willows on its side | |
Are larger than they were dear Tom the stream appears less wide | |
But in kneeling down beside the stream dear Tom I startled so | |
To see how sadly I am changed since fifteen years ago | |
But when our time shall come dear Tom and we are called to go | |
I hope they'll lay us where we played just fifteen years ago | |
Just fifteen years ago | |
A Life Of Sorrow | |
After traveling through this world of sorrow | |
No one on earth to call my friend | |
I'm on my way back to old Kentucky | |
Where I met and loved but could not win. | |
I've always loved you little darling | |
My heart will always feel the same | |
I could never do one thing to hurt you | |
I'd rather die than bring you shame. | |
When that cold dark shroud is wrapped around me | |
They lay my weary head to rest | |
Will you stand around and gaze upon me | |
For I'm the one that loved you best | |
When your golden hair is turned to silver | |
The master calls your soul to heaven | |
Where we can be free from all our troubles | |
I'll meet you there at journey's end | |
A Little Boy Called Joe | |
In a war torn land of poverty somewhere across the sea | |
A little boy is waitin' he looks a lot like me | |
His hair is like the sunlight on the wings of a crow | |
I don't know what they named him but I'm sure they called him Joe | |
Just a little boy called Joe like so many more I know | |
Left all alone somewhere across the sea | |
I want him to have my name little Joe mine to claim | |
A little boy called Joe belongs to me | |
His mother died to give him life the night my orders came | |
I wanted to be with him but war's an evil thing | |
Now he won't recongnize me but I've got to let him know | |
He means much more to some one than just a little boy called Joe | |
A Lonesome Night | |
In the pale moonlight we quarreled one night | |
Our hearts were young and free | |
I left her there alone at night | |
I thought she was two-timin' me | |
On a lonesome night and far from home | |
I heard a mourn-ful sound | |
The girl I love is call-in' me | |
She thinks I turned her down | |
She begged me not to leave her there | |
She said she had been true | |
But a jealous heart would not believe | |
Oh how I long for you | |
So now I'm on my way back home | |
Sweetheart do you still care | |
I promise never to leave your side | |
And your love I always share | |
A Lonesome Road To Travel | |
I bid farewell to my home so dear | |
And started down life's road | |
I was a fortune seeking miner dear | |
Many things had been my goal | |
There's many things I've seen in life | |
I thought I'd like to roam | |
But I'd give them all and more if I | |
Could get off this lonesome road | |
It's a lonesome road to travel on | |
Many miles of sorrow is all I've know | |
But I've gone too far to turn back now | |
From this lonesome lonesome road | |
I left behind a love that's true | |
She cried and begged me not to go | |
But my foolish pride told me what to do | |
And put me on this lonesome road | |
Oh such lonely nights I've never found | |
No time in life before | |
If she takes me back I'll settle down | |
And travel this road no more | |
A Lonesome Road to Travel | |
I bid farewell to my home so dear | |
And started down life's road | |
I was a fortune seeking miner dear | |
Many things had been my goal | |
There's many things I've seen in life | |
I thought I'd like to own | |
But I'd give them all and more if I | |
Could get off this lonesome road | |
It's a lonesome road to travel on | |
Many miles of sorrow is all I've known | |
But I've gone too far to turn back now | |
From this lonesome lonesome road | |
I left behind a love that's true | |
She cried and begged me not to go | |
But my foolish pride told me what to do | |
And put me on this lonesome road | |
Oh such lonely nights I've never found | |
No time in life before | |
If she takes me back I'll settle down | |
And travel this road no more | |
A Man Of Constant Sorrow | |
I am a man of constant sorrow | |
I've seen trouble all my days | |
I bid farewell to old Kentucky | |
The place where I was born and raised | |
For six long years I've been in trouble | |
No pleasure here on earth I find | |
For in this world I'm bound to ramble | |
I have no friends to help me now | |
It's fare thee well my own true lover | |
I never expect to see you again | |
For I'm bound to ride that Northern railroad | |
Perhaps I'll die upon this train | |
You can bury me in some deep valley | |
For many years where I may lay | |
Then you may learn to love another | |
While I am sleeping in my grave | |
It's fare you well to a native country | |
The places I have loved so well | |
For I have seen all kinds of trouble | |
In this cruel world no tongue can tell | |
Maybe your friends think I'm a stranger | |
My face your'll never see no more | |
But there is one promise that is given | |
I'll meet you on God's golden shore | |
A Memory Of You | |
I turned the key in the lock tonight | |
And walked slowly into the room | |
Your presence hung like a heavy mist | |
And I knew death had come to soon | |
The stars maybe shining for somebody else | |
The moon maybe giving us light | |
But all that I have is a memory of you | |
And I'm lost in a world black as night | |
Death came too soon to the one that I love | |
And now I must travel alone | |
Just a wanderin' boy with a broken heart | |
Whose sweetheart and pal is now gone | |
I'll travel on through this world of dispair | |
I'll just force myself to go on | |
I find myself wishing ev-'ryday | |
I could be with her in the beyond | |
A Pretty Wreath For Mother's Grave | |
In my memory there's a picture of a face so dear to me | |
Loving arms that used to hold me as I sat on mother's knee | |
No one here on earth could pay her for the things in life she gave | |
Now she's gone but I'll remember' a pretty wreath for mother's grave | |
She was fond of pretty flowers | |
I recall she used to say | |
When I'm gone son please remember | |
A pretty wreath for mother's grave | |
She had a little row of flowers that she used to watch each day | |
She fixed them just before God called her so they would not fade away | |
Next year they'll bloom again in beauty red and blue so bright and gay | |
If it's God's will I'll take them to her a pretty wreath for mother's grave | |
A Rose Among the Thorns | |
While strolling through the fields of time there’s many things to see | |
But nature is the greatest sight that could ever be | |
But the greatest of them all is how the world was formed | |
And why the roses had to live each day among the thorns | |
One day among the world of thorns a rose began to grow | |
It was the greatest gift of God this world will ever know | |
It was the will of God to show that since the world was formed | |
There had to be a rose to live and die among the thorns | |
Two thousand years will soon be gone since God looked down with love | |
He filled this earth with beauty with roses from above | |
He hung upon a rugged cross to save the world from sin | |
Between two thorns this rose He died three days He bloomed again | |
A Satisfied Mind | |
How many times have you heard someone say | |
If I had his money I would do things my way | |
But little they know that it's so hard to find | |
One rich man in ten with a satisfied mind | |
Once I was winning in fortune and fame | |
Everything that I dreamed for to get a start in life's game | |
Then suddenly it happened I lost every dime | |
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind | |
Money can't buy back your youth when you're old | |
Or a friend when you're lonely or a love that's' grown cold | |
The wealthiest person is a pauper at times | |
Compared to a man with a satisfied mind | |
When life has ended my time has run out | |
My friends and my loved ones I'll leave there's no doubt | |
But one things' for certain when it comes my time | |
I'll leave this old world with a satisfied mind | |
A Sweeter Love Than Yours I'll Never Know | |
You'll never find a sweeter love | |
Than the love you gave to me | |
But I would not be satisfied | |
Now you no longer care for me. | |
Now you've gone and left me alone | |
Oh why did I ever let you go? | |
In this world I can never find | |
A sweeter love than yours I'll never know. | |
Now my future looks so cold | |
So cold without you my dear | |
I realize that I'm to blame | |
But for my wrong I'm paying dear. | |
Now I think of you both night and day | |
I'm sorry dear I ever let you go | |
I know now that it's too late | |
A sweeter love than yours I'll never know. | |
A Tiny Broken Heart | |
He was just a little farm lad so busy at play | |
In his little playhouse down by the gate | |
He stopped to watch a truck that was parking next door | |
At the home of his tiny playmate | |
Then he saw his Daddy watching too | |
As the men swiftly walked to the cottage door | |
He knew they were strangers that came from the town | |
Men he had never seen before | |
They soon were at their work and he heard his Daddy say | |
Our neighbors are moving today | |
Oh no, he cried, dear God don't let it be | |
They can't take my sweetheart away | |
I know Dad that you don't understand | |
How a heart so young could conceive a plan | |
I'm only seven now but it's just like you say | |
Daddy someday I'll be a man | |
The man who owns the farm where your playmate now lives | |
He told me it has to be this way | |
For winter time has come and their work is all done | |
And now they are moving away | |
Let us buy the farm so they can stay | |
Give them all my toys that dear Santa gave | |
And give him the pennies in my little bank | |
Pennies that my darling helped me save | |
A Tiny Broken Heart | |
He was just a little farm lad so busy at play | |
In his little play house down by the gate | |
He stopped to watch a truck that was parking next door | |
At the home of his tiny playmate | |
Then he saw his Daddy watching too | |
As the man swiftly walked to the cottage door | |
He knew they were strangers that come from the town | |
Men he had never seen before | |
They soon were at their work and he heard his Daddy say | |
Our neighbors are moving today | |
Oh no he cried dear God don't let it be | |
They can't take my sweetheart away | |
I know Dad that you don't understand | |
How a heart so young can conceive a plan | |
I'm only seven now but it's just like you said | |
Dad someday I'll be a man | |
The man who runs the farm where your playmate now lives | |
He told me it'd have to be this way | |
For winter time has come and their work is all done | |
So now they are moving away | |
Let us buy the farm so they can stay | |
Give them all my toys that dear Santa gave | |
And give him the pennies in my little bank | |
Pennies that my darling helped me save | |
A Train Leaves Here This Mornin' | |
There's a train leaves here this mornin' | |
I don't know but what I might be on | |
I lost two points just for being in the right place at exactly the wrong time | |
I looked right at the facts there but I may as well have been completely blind. | |
But if you see me walking all alone | |
Don't look back 'cause I'm on my way back home | |
There's a train leaves here this mornin' | |
I don't know but what I might be on. | |
Signing ink to the contract | |
baby | |
said it would all be so lifelong | |
Looked around then for the reason when there wasn't something more to blame it on. | |
So if time makes a difference while we're gone | |
Tell me now and I won't be hangin' on | |
There's a train leaves here this mornin' | |
I don't know but what I might be on. | |
Thirteen-twenty | |
North Colombus was the address I had written on my sleeve | |
Don't know what it was she wanted | |
might have been that it was gettin' time to leave. | |
And I watched as the smoker passed it on | |
And I laughed as the joker said | |
lead on | |
There's a train leaves here this mornin' | |
I don't know but what I might be on. | |
A Vision Of Mother | |
Oft' my thoughts drift back to childhood | |
To the time when I was free | |
As I played before the fireside | |
'Round my darling Mother's knee | |
There's a blessed home up yonder | |
Where my loved ones wait for me | |
I saw Mother in a vision | |
Kneeling there to pray for me | |
Then one day our Mother left us | |
Daddy said she'd gone to rest | |
I remember how she loved me | |
As she clutched me to her breast | |
Some sweet day I'll meet you Mother | |
Your little boy is commin' home | |
To see you as in days of childhood | |
The one you loved and left alone | |
A Voice From On High | |
I hear a voice callin' | |
it must be our Lord | |
It's comin' from heaven on high | |
I hear a voice callin' | |
I'll gain the reward | |
In the land where we shall never shall die | |
The Savior has paid a great price for me | |
He gave His life on Calvary | |
So I'll follow his footsteps up the narrow way | |
And be ready to meet Him when He calls on that day | |
He died on the cross | |
the old rugged cross | |
That we would be saved from sin and not lost | |
So I'll follow His footsteps up the narrow way | |
And we'll pay that debt on the great judgement day | |
A White Cross Marks The Grave | |
Many thousand miles away in that land across the sea | |
There are soldier boys their precious lives they give | |
So their loved ones here back home many miles across the foam | |
Might have liberty each padding day to live | |
May they sleep forevermore | |
Where a white cross stands to mark the soldiers grave | |
May their spirits be at rest | |
They have done their part with hearts so true and brave | |
May the ones who have gone on be remembered here back home | |
In the hearts of those whom they will see no more | |
They will wait until that day when they hear the trumpet play | |
Then they'll march again upon that golden shore | |
A Year Ago Today | |
It still grieves me when I wander | |
To the grave not far away | |
Where we laid my little darling | |
Just a year ago today | |
It broke my heart so when she left | |
But she did not go alone | |
The greatest part of me went with her | |
The day the savior called her home | |
As I looked back across my life time | |
As I journey on and on | |
I bless the days that I had with her | |
And I leave the rest to God | |
In a grave so dark and lonely | |
Neath the cold and silent clay | |
There we laid my little darling | |
Just a year ago today | |
Abilene | |
Abilene Abilene | |
Prettiest town I've ever seen | |
Women there will treat you mean | |
In Abilene my Abilene | |
I sit alone most every night | |
Watch those trains pull out of sight | |
Don't I wish they were carrying me | |
Back to Abilene my Abilene | |
Crowded city there ain't nothing free | |
Nothing in this town for me | |
Wish to the Lord that I could be | |
In Abilene sweet Abilene | |
Acony Bell | |
The fairest bloom the mountain know | |
Is not an iris or a wild rose | |
But the little flower of which i'll tell | |
Known as the brave acony bell | |
Just a simple flower so small and plain | |
With a pearly hue and a little known name | |
But the yellow birds sing when they see it bloom | |
For they know that spring is coming soon | |
Well it makes its home mid the rocks and the rills | |
Where the snow lies deep on the windy hills | |
And it tells the world "why should i wait | |
This ice and snow is gonna melt away" | |
And so i'll sing that yellow bird's song | |
For the troubled times will soon be gone | |
Across The Blue Sea | |
I'm going across the deep blue sea | |
In this country tell me | |
I'm all alone so sad and blue | |
My every thought is just fo you | |
In these long years that I spent here | |
I onely wish that you were here | |
To the dizzy fog and a mist of rain | |
I can see you strolling right down the lane | |
Someday darling I will return | |
Then our hearts will no longer yearn | |
Things will be just like before | |
Just your and I forever more | |
Across the Sea Blues | |
I'm going across the deep blue sea | |
In this country here are we | |
I'm all alone so sad and blue | |
My every thought is just of you | |
In these long years that I spent here | |
I only wish that you were here | |
Through the dizzy fog and a misty rain | |
I can see you strolling right down the lane | |
Someday darling I will return | |
Then our hearts will no longer yearn | |
Things will be just like before | |
Just you and I forever more | |
Most every night I see your face | |
With thoughts of you I can't erase | |
In this land so far apart | |
You'll always be here in my heart | |
Adieu False Heart | |
Adieu false heart now we must part | |
May the joys of the world go with you | |
I've loved you long with a faithful heart | |
But never any more can I believe you | |
I've seen the time I'd have married you | |
And been your constant lover | |
But now I'd gladly give you up | |
For one whose heart is truer | |
You think you are too good for me | |
You think I am forsaken | |
But if you think that I care for you | |
You are very much mistaken | |
My mind is like the constant sun | |
From the east to the west it ranges | |
While yours is likened to the moon | |
It's every month it changes | |
When I lay down to take my rest | |
No scornful one to wake me | |
I'll go straightaway unto my grave | |
Just as fast as time can take me | |
Adieu false heart now we must part | |
May the joys of the world go with you | |
I've loved you long with a faithful heart | |
But never any more can I believe you | |
After The Fire Is Gone | |
Love is where you find it | |
When you find no love at home | |
And there's nothin' cold as ashes | |
After the fire is gone | |
The bottle is almost empty | |
The clock just now struck ten | |
Darlin' i had to call you | |
To our favorite place again | |
I know it's wrong for us to meet | |
But the fires gone out at home | |
And there' nothin' cold as ashes | |
After the fire is gone | |
Your lips are warm and tender | |
Your arms hold me just right | |
Sweet words of love you remember | |
That the one at home forgot | |
Each time we say it's the last time | |
But we keep hangin' on | |
And there's nothin' cold as ashes | |
After the fire is gone | |
Age | |
I've been up and down and around and 'round and back again | |
I've been so many places I can't remember where or when | |
And my only boss is the clock on the wall and my only friend | |
Never really was a friend at all | |
Well I traded love for pennies and sold my soul for less | |
Lost my deals in that long tunnel of time | |
And I turned inside out and 'round about and back again | |
Found myself right back where I started again. | |
Once I had myself a million now I've only got a dime | |
The difference don't seem quite as bad today | |
With a nickle or million I was searchin' all the time | |
For something that I've never lost or left behind. | |
And now I'm in my second circle and I'm headin' for the top | |
I've learned a lot of things along the way | |
I'll be careful while I'm climbing 'cause it hurts alot to drop | |
When you're down nobody gives a damn anyway. | |
Ages and Ages Ago | |
I remember when I made you cry | |
Ages and ages ago | |
I'll never blame you for our last good bye | |
Ages and ages ago | |
Something told me when you walked away | |
That my poor heart would miss you so | |
And though it happened only yesterday | |
It seems like ages and ages ago | |
Someone came along and took my place | |
How wrong I was to let you go | |
And though it happened only yesterday | |
It seems like ages and ages ago | |
Ages And Ages Ago | |
I remember when I made you cry | |
Ages and ages ago | |
I'll never blame you for our last good bye | |
Ages and ages ago. | |
Something told me when you walked away | |
That my poor heart would miss you so | |
And though it happened only yesterday | |
It seems like ages and ages ago. | |
Someone came along and took my place | |
How wrong I was to let you go | |
And though it happened only yesterday | |
It seems like ages and ages ago. | |
Ain't Gonna Work Tomorrow | |
I ain't gonna work tomorrow | |
Ain't gonna work today | |
Ain't gonna work tomorrow, lord | |
For that is my wedding day | |
I love my mama and papa too | |
I love my mama and papa too | |
I love my mama and papa too | |
But I'd leave them both to go with you | |
I've been all around this country | |
I've been all around this world | |
I've been all around this country, lord | |
For the sake of one little girl | |
I'm leaving you this lonesome song | |
I'm leaving you this lonesome song | |
I'm leaving you this lonesome song | |
Cause I'm gonna be gone before long | |
Ain't I Been Good To You | |
Ain't I been good to you | |
Done all that I can do | |
So faithful and so true | |
Ain't I been good to you | |
I've tried and tried and tried | |
To keep you satisfied | |
But you found somebody new | |
Even though I was good to you | |
It's causin' me such pain | |
Sweetheart I can't explain | |
I can't believe we're through | |
'Cause I've been so good to you | |
Ain't I Been Good to You | |
Ain’t I been good to you | |
Done all that I can do | |
So faithful and so true | |
Ain’t I been good to you | |
I’ve tried and tried and tried | |
To keep you satisfied | |
But you found somebody new | |
Even though I was good to you. | |
It’s causin’ me such pain | |
Sweetheart, I can’t explain | |
I can’t believe we’re through | |
‘Cause I’ve been so good to you. | |
Ain't No Grave | |
There ain’t no grave gonna hold my body down | |
There ain’t no grave gonna hold my body down | |
When I hear the trumpet sound | |
Gonna get up outa the ground | |
There ain’t no grave gonna hold my body down | |
Well go down yonder Gabriel | |
Put your foot on the land and sea | |
But don’t you blow that trumpet until you hear from me | |
Well look way over yonder | |
See people dressed in white | |
I know it was God's people I seen 'em doin right | |
Oh look way over Jordan | |
What do you think I see | |
I see a band of angels and they’re comin’ after me | |
Well I goin to the river of Jordan | |
Bury my knees in the sand | |
Gonna holler high Hosanna til I reach that promised land | |
Oh look way over yonder | |
What do you think I see | |
I see a band of angels and they’re comin’ after me | |
Well meet me Jesus meet me | |
Meet me in the middle of the air | |
And if these wings should fail me there won't be no other pair | |
Ain't Nobody Gonna Miss Me | |
Once I had a little sweetheart I love dearly | |
We planned the day when she would be my own | |
Another man he stole my darlin from me | |
And there ain't nobody gonna miss me when I'm gone | |
Oh there ain't nobody gonna miss me when I'm gone | |
There ain't nobody gonna mourn for me too long | |
Oh won't you write these words upon my tombstone | |
There ain't nobody gonna miss me when I'm gone | |
I had a loving mother dear and daddy | |
They've gone to live where the angels love to dwell | |
They found eternal life up there in Heaven | |
Where I'll find my reward no one can tell | |
Now you've been faithful kind and true to me old Copper | |
You're the only one that's never done me wrong | |
I am weeping while I pat your head old Copper | |
For there ain't nobody gonna miss me when I'm gone | |
Air Mail Special | |
Left New York this morning early | |
Traveling south so wide and high | |
Sailing through the wide blue yonder | |
It's that air mail special on the fly | |
Listen to the motors humming | |
She is streaking through the sky | |
Like a bird that's flying homeward | |
It's that air mail special on the fly | |
Over plains and high dark mountains | |
Over rivers deep and wide | |
Carrying mail to California | |
It's that air mail special on the fly | |
Watch her circle for the landing | |
Hear her moan and cough and sigh | |
Now she's coming down the runway | |
It's that air mail special on the fly | |
Alabama | |
Alabama | |
your beautiful sunlight | |
Your fields of cerecea potatoes and corn | |
Alabama | |
your crimson red clover | |
All mingled around the old place I was born. | |
Alabama | |
your hills and your valleys | |
Your creeks with laughter as onward they flow | |
Alabama | |
so sweet in the springtime | |
Sweet ferns and wild flowers and winter with snow. | |
Alabama | |
so sweet to my mem'ry | |
You shine like a light on a beautiful hill | |
Alabama | |
in days of my childhood | |
I labored and toiled at the old sorghum mill | |
Alabama | |
when red leaves are failing | |
I roam through your pastures with fences of rail | |
Alabama | |
when 'possums are crawling | |
And hound dogs are howling and wagging their tails. | |
Alabama | |
your beautiful highways | |
All curved through the mountains where love ones do wait | |
Alabama | |
your golden rod flower; | |
And the "Welcome home' sign hanging over the gate | |
Alabama | |
to me you are callin' | |
My footsteps are haltered no longer to stray | |
Alabama | |
you hold all I long for | |
You hold all I love so I'm coming today | |
Blue Sky Boys; Sunny side of Life | |
Louvin Brothers; The Louvin Brothers | |
Alabama Bound | |
Well the preacher got drunk | |
He throwed his bible down | |
He told the congregation | |
I'm Alabama bound | |
I'm Alabama bound | |
I'm Alabama bound | |
If the train don't run | |
I've got a mule to ride | |
Well I've been in New York City | |
And I've been in New York town | |
Good lord but I've been in the mountains | |
With the blues all around | |
I jumped in the river | |
And I started to drown | |
I spotted a red-headed woman | |
Good lord I couldn't go down | |
Alabama Waltz | |
I was sad and blue, down hearted too | |
It seemed like my whole world was lost | |
When I took a chance, and happened to dance | |
To the tune of the Alabama waltz. | |
Waltz, Waltz, the Alabama waltz | |
Where all my fears and troubles were lost | |
There in your arms, with all of your charms | |
We danced to the Alabama waltz. | |
Alcatraz Blues | |
I'm on my way to California | |
I'd rather go to Tennessee | |
Got in trouble down in Dixie | |
And it's Alcatraz for me | |
Gee but I'm blue and I'm lonesome | |
No one seems to understand | |
Everybody thinks that I'm guilty | |
They say I shot a man | |
Well the evidence was circumstantial | |
They didn't want the world to know | |
All about the kind of justice | |
That's blind and it is so | |
Woman in Atlanta Georgia | |
Won't you listen to my lonesome song | |
If they really knew that you shot him | |
You'd be where you belong | |
I'm on my way to California | |
I'd rather go to Tennessee | |
Got in trouble down in Dixie | |
And it's Alcatraz for me | |
Alive And Alone | |
I see you there at the Brass Rail Bar | |
Somebody just asked you what sign you are | |
And I see you're thinkin' you maybe should've stayed home | |
But you're tired of being alive and alone | |
In your brand new hairdo, you look real fine | |
I hear you toast yourself, today you're twenty-nine | |
And you're riding on what the future brings | |
An honest man who wants the simple things. | |
There's Tiffany lamps here to brighten up the gloom | |
The conversation sounds like a locker room | |
Where will you find love, you're living in a tiny world | |
And at the office they call you an old fashioned girl | |
You sit so silent, sipping at a beer | |
Catching your reflection in a tinted mirror | |
And you shopped all day for that brand new dress | |
What a price to pay, for settling for less | |
I see you there at the Brass Rail Bar | |
Somebody just asked you what sign you are | |
And I see you're wishin' you woulda just stayed home | |
But you're tired of being alive and alone | |
Alive and alone Alive and alone | |
Alive and alone Alive and alone | |
All I Ever Loved Was You | |
All I ever loved was you | |
You broke a heart that cried for you | |
I've wasted all my tears on you | |
For all I've ever loved was you | |
Go out and find somebody new | |
But you'll be sorry if you do | |
You'll never find a love so true | |
For all I ever loved was you | |
Buy her rings and diamonds too | |
But you'll be sorry if you do | |
You'll never find a love so true | |
For all I ever loved was you | |
All I Have Is Just A Memory | |
My friends tell me you've been untrue | |
I've known so long that I'd loose you | |
But won't you sometimes think of me | |
Darling all I have is just a memory | |
I prayed to god so many times | |
That somehow you would change your mind | |
But now I'm losing you I see | |
Darling all I have is just a memory | |
The stars that used to shine so bright | |
Have gone behind the cloud tonight | |
Someone has taken you from me | |
Darling all I have is just a memory | |
All I Want is You | |
I don’t need alot of money, or a mansion to behold | |
Don’t want a ship that sails the ocean blue | |
I won’t look for a hidden treasure, I found a love that’s true | |
That’s all that really matters now, ‘cause all I want is you. | |
I got a diamond ring that sparkles | |
And a golden band that shines | |
Let me place them on your finger | |
Say you’ll change your name to mine | |
I found the greatest treasure | |
I know you love me too | |
Don’t want money, ships or mansions now | |
'Cause all I want is you. | |
All In My Love For You | |
I'm continually amazed with wonder | |
At all the things you do | |
There's no escaping this spell I'm under | |
That's all in my love for you. | |
Now I hold you close and hear you whisper | |
Your love for me is true | |
These are the words I try to say | |
That's all in my love for you. | |
So as I am as we believe | |
in love songs when they're new | |
And I believe in what I feel | |
That's all in my love for you. | |
Those things I said the other night | |
When you had seen me blue | |
Your common sense for what is right | |
That's all in my love for you. | |
All My Ex's Live In Texas | |
All my ex's live in Texas | |
And Texas is the place I'd dearly love to be | |
But all my ex's live in Texas | |
And that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee. | |
Rosanna's down in Texarcana wanted me to push her broom | |
And sweet Arlene in Abilene she forgot I owned the moon | |
And Allison in Galviston somehow lost her sanity | |
And Dimples who now lives in Temple's got the law looking for me. | |
I remember that old Rio river where I learned to swim | |
But it brings to mind another time when I wore my welcome thin | |
My transcendental meditation I go there each night | |
But I'll always come back to myself long before daylight. | |
Some folks think I'm hiding | |
it's been rumored that I died | |
But I'm alive and well in Tennessee. | |
All The Good Times Are Past And Gone | |
I wish to the lord I'd never been born | |
Or died when I was young | |
I never would have seen your sparkling blue eyes | |
Or heard your lying tongue | |
All the good times are past and gone | |
All the good times are o'er | |
All the good times are past and gone | |
Little darling don't weep no more | |
Don't you see that turtle dove | |
That flies from pine to pine | |
He's mourning for his own true love | |
Just like I mourn for mine | |
Come back, come back my own true love | |
And stay awhile with me | |
For if ever I've had a friend in this world | |
You've been that friend to me | |
All The Good Times are Past and Gone | |
I wish to the Lord I'd never been born | |
Or died when I was young | |
I never would a' seen your sparklin' blue eyes | |
Or heard your lying tongue | |
All the good times are past and gone | |
All the good times are o'er | |
All the good times are past and gone | |
Little darlin' don't you weep no more. | |
Now don't you see that turtle dove | |
Flyin from pine to pine | |
It's mournin' for It's own true love | |
Just like I mourn for mine. | |
Come back, come back my own true love | |
And stay a while with me | |
For if ever I've had a friend in this world | |
You've been a friend to me | |
All The Love I Had Is Gone | |
I even loved the ground that you walked on | |
But that has been some time ago | |
I could never take you back, no matter how I try | |
For all the love I had is gone | |
You told me a lie and I believed you | |
That's alright if that's the way you want to do | |
Go on my dear now with your new love | |
You'll know how it feels when he lies to you | |
All The World Is Lonely Now | |
Yesterday you said you loved me | |
Today you say it’s over now | |
Why did you go away and leave me | |
All the world is lonely now | |
Don’t tell me that you love another | |
And that you’ve broken every vow | |
For I don’t want to live without you | |
All the world is lonely now | |
I’ve tried so hard to make you happy | |
With love your heart would not allow | |
It’s hard to know you’ll never want me | |
All the world is lonely now | |
Goodbye, good luck and may God bless you | |
I’ll try to get along somehow | |
I know I’ll never love another | |
All the world is lonely now | |
Along About Daybreak | |
When we were young and we thought we loved each other | |
But you didn't love me I guess | |
For you've gone and you've found another | |
Everything to you is regret | |
This morning along about daybreak | |
You quarreled at me the whole night through | |
I know it's not too late for your sake dear | |
But for me I will always be blue | |
Oh I'm weary my darling weary | |
Just to know your love's gone cold | |
For without you life will be so dreary | |
We'll need each other when we grow old | |
Oh sweetheart be good to our babies | |
And I want you to teach them to pray | |
Tell them to say a little prayer for their daddy | |
Where he will be no one can say | |
Always Be Kind To Your Mother | |
Always be kind to your mother | |
It's the greatest gift you can give | |
Obey and do what she tells you | |
And pray that long here she may live | |
We all take mothers for granted | |
And do things that cause her much pain | |
I know for I lost my sweet mother | |
God took her from this world of sin | |
Please go to your mom while she's living | |
And tell her you love her today | |
To her you're always her baby | |
She loves you 'til death makes its claim | |
Always Late With Your Kisses | |
Always late with your kisses | |
Won't you come to my arms sweet darlin' and stay | |
Always late with your kisses | |
Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? | |
How long do you think I can wait | |
When you know you're always late | |
Always late with your kisses | |
Why oh why do you want to dome this way? | |
Am I Born To Die | |
And am I born to die | |
To lay this body down | |
And as my trembling spirit fly | |
Unto a world unknown | |
And as my trembling spirit fly | |
Unto a world unknown | |
Soon as from earth I go | |
What will become of me | |
Eternal happiness far away | |
Must then my portion be | |
Eternal happiness far away | |
Must then my portion be | |
A land of deepest shade | |
Unpierced by human thought | |
That weary region of the dead | |
Where all things are forgot | |
That weary region of the dead | |
Where all things are forgot | |
Amazing Grace | |
Amazing grace how sweet the sound | |
That saved a wretch like me | |
I once was lost but now I'm found | |
Was blind but now I see. | |
'Twas grace that taught my heert to fear | |
And grace my fears relieved | |
How precious did that grace appear | |
The hour I first believed. | |
When we've been there ten thousand years | |
Bright shining as the sun | |
We've no less days to sing God's praise | |
Then when we first begun | |
Amber Tresses Tied In Blue | |
Far away in some deep mountain | |
Where the merry sunbeams play | |
There I wandered thru the clover | |
Singing to a village maid | |
She was dearer than the dearest | |
Ever loving kind and true | |
And she wore beneath her bonnet | |
Amber tresses tied in blue | |
Fact decreed that we parted | |
When the leaves of autumn fell | |
Then two hearts were separated | |
That had loved each other well | |
She was all I had to cherish | |
Every loving king and true | |
Now I see in every vision | |
Amber tresses tied in blue | |
Amelia Earhart | |
Oh a ship out on the ocean just a speck against the sky | |
Amelia Earhart's flight was set that day | |
With her partner Captain Noonan on the second of July | |
Her plane fell in the ocean far away | |
There's a beautiful beautiful field | |
Far away in a land that is fair | |
Happy landings to you Amelia Earhart | |
Farewell first lady of the air | |
A half an hour later an s.o.s. was heard | |
The signal weak but still her voice was brave | |
In shark-infested waters her plane went down that night | |
In the blue Pacific to a watery grave. | |
Now you have heard my story of that awful tragedy | |
And prayed that she might fly on safe again | |
In years to come when others blaze a trail across the sky | |
We'll never forget Amelia and her plane. | |
An Old Log Cabin For Sale | |
While strolling alone in the country | |
Reviewing the scenes new and old | |
I found an old fashioned log cabin | |
So beautiful there to behold | |
A stranger was standing in silence | |
His eyes firmly fixed on the door | |
My heart ached in pity to see him | |
For these were the words that it bore | |
In the sign read an old log cabin for sale | |
An old oaken bucket and well | |
Easy terms just keep a log on the fire each day | |
And a light burning bright in the dell | |
Many years an old couple so patiently looked | |
For a boy who's last promise did fail | |
Now the old rockin' chairs will be rockin' no more | |
There's an old log cabin for sale | |
How long has it been since you've written | |
A letter to mother and dad | |
How long has it been since you've seen them | |
Oh why don't you make their heart glad | |
Too soon will the old home be vacant | |
A candle light gleaming no more | |
Don't wait 'til too late to remember | |
There may be a sign on the door | |
Many years an old couple so patiently looked | |
For a boy who's last promise did fail | |
Now the old rockin' chairs will be rockin' no more | |
There's an old log cabin for sale | |
An Old Love Affair | |
Just like old times you were her last night | |
and gone were my sorrows and cares | |
Just like old times you were gone and I | |
Had dreamed of an old love affair | |
I was alone in the darkness my dear | |
Many dreams ago you left me there | |
Sunlight told me you were gone and I | |
Had dreamed of an old love affair | |
Nights are so empty since you've been gone | |
I loved you with all of my heart | |
Heaven was mine when you smiled last night | |
And said we could make a new start | |
An Old Rocking Chair | |
Setting alone in an old rocking chair | |
I saw an old mother with silvery hair | |
She seemed so neglected by those who still care | |
Rocking alone in an old rocking chair | |
Her hands were all callused wrinkled and old | |
A life of hard work was the story they told | |
And I thought of angels as I saw here there | |
Rocking alone in an old rocking chair | |
Bless her old heart do you think she'd complain | |
Life has been bitter tho' she'd live it again | |
And carry the cress that is more than her share | |
Rocking alone in an old rocking chair | |
It wouldn't take much to gladden her heart | |
Just some small remembrance on somebody's part | |
A letter would brighten her empty life there | |
Rocking alone in an old rocking chair | |
I know some youngster's in an old orphan's home | |
Who'd think they owned Heaven if she was their own | |
They'd never be willing to let her sit there | |
Rocking alone in an old rocking chair | |
Anchored In Love | |
I've found a sweet haven of sunshine at last, | |
and Jesus abiding above, | |
His dear arms around me are lovingly cast | |
and sweetly He tells His love | |
The tempest is o'er | |
(The danger, the tempest forever is o'er) | |
I'm safe evermore | |
(My anchor is holding I'm safe ever more) | |
What gladness what rapture is mine | |
The danger is past | |
(The water's receding, the danger is past) | |
I'm anchored at last | |
(I'm feeling so happy I'm anchored at last) | |
I'm anchored in love divine | |
He saw me endangered and lovingly came | |
To pilot my storm-beaten soul | |
Sweet peace He has spoken and bless His dear name | |
The billows no longer roll | |
His love shall control me through life and in death | |
Completely I'll trust to the end | |
I'll praise Him each hour and my last fleeting breath | |
Shall sing of my soul's Best Friend | |
Anchored To The Shore | |
Anchored to the shore anchored to the shore | |
All my tribulation will follow me no more | |
Anchored to the shore anchored to the shore | |
I was adrift but now I'm finely anchored to the shore. | |
Demands are placed upon me this much I will concede | |
For years I kept on running from an awful deed | |
By dwelling on this fortune in the hopes of yesterday | |
I kept myself confined and there is a better way | |
The storm will rage again some day of this we can be sure | |
A lifetime has its seasons and each we shall endure | |
There are no simple answers or solutions from on high | |
The challenge lies before us on ourselves we can rely. | |
Angel Band | |
My latest sun is sinking fast | |
My race is nearly run | |
My strongest trials now are past | |
My triumph has begun | |
Oh come angel band | |
Come and around me stand | |
Oh bear me away on your snow white wings | |
To my immortal home | |
Oh bear me away on your snow white wings | |
To my immortal home | |
Oh bear my longing heart to him | |
Who bled and died for me | |
Who's blood now cleanses from all sin | |
And gives me victory | |
Angel From Montgomery | |
Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery | |
Make me a poster of an old rodeo | |
Just give me one thing one thing I can hold on to | |
To believe in this livin' just a hard way to go | |
I am an old man named after my father | |
Now lady is another child who's grown old | |
If dreams were thunder and lightening was desire | |
This old house would have burned down a long time ago | |
When I was a young man now I was a cowboy | |
I weren't much to look at but a free ramblin' man | |
But that was a long time and no matter how much I try | |
Those years just flow by like a broken down dam. | |
There's flies in the kitchen Lord I can hear'em buzzin' | |
Ain't done nothin' since I woke up today | |
How the hell can a person go to work in the mornin' | |
Come home in the evenin' and have nothin' to say? | |
Angels Are Singing, The | |
Sweetheart I recall the day I first met you | |
I wonder if you remember the same | |
We talked of the love we shared for each other | |
And longed for the day we'd change your sweet name | |
Oh, I can still hear your voice in the evening | |
I see your sweet face your blue eyes so bright | |
God took you away and left me so lonely | |
The angels are singing in heaven tonight | |
As the years passed away we cherished each other | |
No worries or cares to darken our day | |
From our little home up in the Clinch Mountains | |
The savior came down and called you one day | |
I'll always be true and love you, my darling | |
But I know you are happy and healthy up there | |
When God calls me home I'll meet you in heaven | |
Please wait for me, darling, I'll meet you up there | |
Angels Rejoiced | |
A house not a home was the picture Satan painted | |
For sweet little sister and me | |
Our daddy would frown while mother was praying | |
His heart was so hardened that he would not believe | |
In anger he'd swear his voice cold and loud | |
His Sundays were spent out with the gambling crowd | |
I've never seen my daddy inside a house of God | |
For Satan held his hand down the path of sin he trod | |
The angels rejoiced in heaven last night | |
I heard my daddy praying "Dear God make it right" | |
He was smiling and singing with tears in his eyes | |
While mother with the angels rejoiced last night | |
Not long ago our circle was broken | |
When God called on mother one night | |
In a voice sweet and low her last words were spoken | |
Asking our daddy to raise her children right | |
Angels Rock Me To Sleep | |
My heart is sad my soul is weary | |
While sailing oe'r life's rugged plain | |
The clouds are dark the day is dreary | |
It seems | |
Angels rock me to sleep in the cradle of love | |
Bear me over the deep to heaven above | |
When the shadows shall fall and the savior shall call | |
Angels rock me to sleep in the cradle of love | |
There is no earthly friend to guide me | |
No one to call to heaven's goal | |
But Christ the savior stands beside me | |
To cheer and comfort my poor soul | |
At last the harbor I am nearing | |
I see the lights along the shore | |
I hear my friends and loved ones cheering | |
I'll soon be safe for ever more | |
Anna | |
Anna dear | |
they say tomorrow you'll be leavin' | |
If only you had been the one to tell me so | |
I could try at last to understand the reason | |
But the one who cares the most is always the last to know | |
Anna dear | |
the road from town is cold and lonely | |
If you leave behind the one whose faith you know | |
Many years will pass before you find tomorrow | |
Why can't you believe the one who never let it show | |
As I stand and watch you leave I wonder | |
Anna didn't find enough to show you that I care | |
Could you feel the same again I ask forgiveness | |
But the one who cares the most is always the last to know | |
But the one who cares the most is always the last to know | |
Another Broken Heart | |
They stood on the beach one evening | |
Out in the moonlight so fair | |
Was a boy in the prime of manhood | |
And a girl of beauty rare | |
Oh I never thought that you loved me | |
An innocent look of surprise | |
Came out from beneath her lashes | |
And into her deep brown eyes | |
Oh sir I was only flirting | |
Only a playing a part | |
Just another boy's life ruined | |
Just another broken heart | |
Sir, I'm to be married this winter | |
Farewell as she gave me her hand | |
And throwing a robe around her | |
She left me alone on the sand | |
Now he goes where the crowd all passes | |
Always so bitter and cold | |
Just another boy's life ruined | |
Just another boy grown old | |
There's a rose grows in your garden | |
White roses the emblem of peace | |
And when I am dead, little darlin' | |
Plant that rose at my head and my feet | |
Another Day | |
Another day how can I stand it | |
Without my ba-by by my side | |
This empty fee-lin' now inside | |
Is bound to show what I can't hide | |
Just make mine straight without a chaser | |
And let me drown my blues this way | |
My darlin's gone my life is empty | |
Nothing to live for another day | |
A thief could rob and take my money | |
If death was pending I could pray | |
I'm helpless now what will my fate be | |
As the hours drag by another day | |
Another Day Another Dollar | |
Another day another dollar | |
that's what I'm workin' for today | |
Another day another dollar | |
sure can't buy my blues away | |
Another Day Another Dollar | |
Sure can't buy my blues away | |
I'm just tryin' to make a livin' | |
Workin' jobs that I enjoy | |
But it ain't easy findin' somethin' | |
For this lonesome hearted boy | |
Now my life is like a highway | |
Just too many roads to take | |
You know I'll try to take the right one | |
Just gets harder every day | |
Another Night | |
The wind is blowing 'round the cabin | |
I hate to hear that lonesome sound | |
I'm all alone and so down hearted | |
Since my true love she ain't around | |
I hate to see the sun a sinking | |
Another night to toss and turn | |
Another night to dream about her | |
Another night for her I yearn | |
She had no cause to go and leave me | |
For I had never done her wrong | |
She left our home and little children | |
And with another she has gone | |
The children they are soundly sleeping | |
No they don't know that their mother's gone | |
What can I do when they awaken | |
I can't tell them that their mother's wrong | |
Another Place Another Time | |
One by one they're turnin' out the lights | |
I keep feedin' that ol' jukebox just to hold you tight | |
I guess it's for the best I just put in my last dime | |
I heard you whisper we'd meet again | |
Another place another time | |
Won't that room of mine be a lonely place to be | |
After I've been holdin' you so close to me | |
Won't that ol' stairway be a little hard to climb | |
To a lonely room to wait for | |
Another place another time | |
Chairs are stacked on the tables and it's closing time | |
They say I could wait right here forever | |
If they'd only let me stay | |
Any place would be much better | |
Than that ol' lonely room of mine | |
And a sleepless night awaitin' for | |
Another place another time | |
Another Saturday Night | |
It's another Saturday night | |
I'm gonna make the same ol' rounds | |
Put my money in the juke box | |
in the honky-tonk down town | |
I've been a working all week long | |
and ain't nothin' that's gone right | |
I got a payday In my pocket | |
It's another Saturday night. | |
With a pretty girl in my arms | |
and a lonesome juke box song | |
I never think of Monday morning | |
till that Saturday night is gone | |
Pretty Mama's there for me | |
and I'm gonna motor time | |
I'm like a wound up clock on Friday | |
I got to run down Saturday night | |
It's another Saturday night | |
I'm gonna make the same ol' rounds | |
Put my money in the juke box | |
In the honky-tonk down town | |
And when my money's spent and gone | |
tell me something it's all right | |
I'll have a rough one Monday morning | |
but it's been a knockdown Saturday night. | |
Answer To Weeping Willow | |
My love is dead and buried yonder | |
Beneath the weeping willow tree | |
What wrecks my life and makes me wonder | |
Is because she died for me | |
Then lay me down in death beside her | |
For she's all this life to me | |
That I may join and e'er caress her | |
In a land beyond the sea | |
Yes she died before I told her | |
That I loved her true and kind | |
And that I did not mean to fool her | |
But she left me to repine | |
God shall I ever get forgiveness | |
For the deeds that I have done | |
And meet up yonder her sweet charming | |
For I know she did me some | |
Anywhere The Wind Blows | |
Anywhere the wind blows | |
thats the way your heart goes | |
There is no warmth or fireside glow | |
to keep your love at home | |
Seems like anybody knows | |
enough to keep your loved ones home | |
yet you're still a rolling stone | |
spending too much time alone | |
Those lovers living far away | |
only hear the words you want to say | |
They don't make you get inside that place | |
you kept locked up for so long | |
what if someone thanks you everyday | |
took the best and worst and still she stayed | |
would you tend that garden come what may | |
or would you still find something wrong | |
Anyway..... | |
If absence makes your heart grow fonder | |
maybe even more you'll want to wander | |
'cause time stands still when you're around her | |
and the real world rushes in | |
but if absence makes your heart grow colder | |
then you're gonna cry on my shoulder | |
and think of things you might have told her | |
and sweet things that might have been | |
Anyway..… | |
Aragon Mill | |
At the east end of town At the foot of a hill | |
There's a chimney so tall That says "Aragon Mill" | |
But there's no smoke at all Comin' out of the stack | |
For the mill has pulled out And they ain't comin' back | |
And the only sound I hear is the sound of the wind | |
As it blows through the town, weave and spin, weave and spin. | |
There's no children at all In the narrow, empty streets | |
Since the looms have all gone It's so quiet I can't sleep. | |
Now I'm too old to change And I'm too young to die | |
And there's no place to go For my woman and I. | |
Now the mill has closed down It's the only sound I know | |
Tell me where will I go? Tell me where will I go? | |
Are You Afraid To Die | |
Are you a stranger to God | |
Carried away with your pride | |
Tell me sinner did you ever stop to think | |
Are you afraid to die | |
Are you afraid | |
Are you unsaved | |
Are you afraid to die | |
Call on him while he's near | |
Moments are swift passing by | |
Will you seek him where he may be found | |
Are you afraid to die | |
Are you too wicked to cry | |
Would you to God's bosom fly | |
Soon he's coming like a thief in the night | |
Are you afraid to die | |
Are You Alone | |
How often I think of the old days | |
I remember well the love we once knew | |
We parted now and strayed from each other | |
But somehow I can't help wondering about you | |
Are you alone with a memory | |
Haunted by dreams of the past | |
Just waiting for someone to tell you | |
You're playing a game that won't last | |
Last night I was dreamin about you | |
I thought you were back here with me | |
I prayed that you'd stay here forever | |
Too soon I realized it couldn't be | |
Someday when your love here is faded | |
And we meet on that highway with no end | |
We'll stroll hand in hand there forever | |
In a land where our love can bloom again | |
Are You Coming Back To Me? | |
My days and nights are lonely darling since you left and went away | |
I still recall those unkind words that were said that day | |
It hurts me so to know you're leaving I realize that I'm to blame | |
Believe me darling I'll do better just the same. | |
Then come on back and let's begin our love anew | |
Deep down inside there's still a loneliness for you | |
Those unkind words were spoken dear we will just let them be | |
Please tell me darling are you coming back to me? | |
Each night I go to bed the dreams I dream my dear are all of you | |
How I just love to gaze into your eyes of blue | |
There'll never be another sweetheart that can take the place of you | |
Tell me you still care for me dear please do. | |
Are You From Dixie | |
Hello there stranger how do you do | |
there's something I'd like to say to you | |
You seem surprised I recognize | |
I'm no detective but I just surmise | |
You're from the place I'm longing to be | |
your smiling face seems to say to me | |
You're from my homeland my sunny homeland | |
tell me can it be? | |
Are you from Dixie I say from Dixie where the fields of cotton beckon to me | |
I'm glad to see you tell me I'll be you and the friend I'm longing to see | |
Are you from Alabama Tennessee or Caroline | |
Any place below the Mason Dixon Line | |
Are you from Dixie I say from Dixie 'cause I'm from Dixie too. | |
It was a way back in old '89 | |
When first I crossed that Mason Dixon Line | |
Gee but again I long to return | |
To those good old folks I left behind | |
My home was way down in old Alabam' | |
On the plantation near Birmingham | |
and there's one thing certain I'm surely flirtin' | |
With those southbound trains | |
Are You Lonesome Tonight | |
Are you lonesome tonight? Do you miss me I say? | |
Are you sorry we drifted apart? | |
Does your memories cling to that bright summer day | |
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart? | |
Like the rose on the vine I am clinging to you | |
As I did when we drifted apart | |
I am wishing you back to that little shack | |
Where I kissed you and called you sweetheart | |
Does the chair in your parlor seem empty and bare? | |
Do you miss me and wish I was there? | |
Is your heart filled with pain? Shall I come back again? | |
Tell me, darling, are you lonesome tonight? | |
I have counted the days, I've counted the nights | |
I've counted the months and the years | |
I have counted on you since we drifted apart | |
Tell me, darling, are you lonesome tonight? | |
Are You Missing Me | |
The day that I kissed you and told you goodbye | |
Your lips told me that you would wait | |
But your lips deceived me and told me a lie | |
While your heart was sealing my fate | |
Are you all alone | |
With a memory? | |
Now that I am gone | |
Darling, are you missing me? | |
Out of the clear sky a letter then came | |
And just like a bolt from the blue | |
My castles came tumbling a I read it o'er | |
I still can't believe that it's true | |
It said that in spite of the vows you had made | |
The glitter of gold turns your head. | |
And while I was trying employment to find | |
You married another instead | |
Are You Teasin' Me | |
When we're all alone and I'm in your arms | |
Are you teasing me | |
When you're tellin' me how you thrill to my charms | |
Are you teasing me | |
Are you untrue when I'm not with you | |
When we're apart are you free | |
Tell me darling while our love is still young | |
Are you teasing me | |
You say that my kiss sends your heart in a whirl | |
Are you teasing me | |
And that youll be mine till the end of the world | |
Are you teasing me | |
You tell me my love could make your life complete | |
Are you teasing me | |
And n'ere from my arms would you long to be free | |
Are you teasing me | |
Are You Teasing Me | |
When we're all alone and I'm in your arms | |
Are you teasing me | |
When you're tellin' me how you thrill to my charms | |
Are you teasing me? | |
Are you untrue when I'm not with you | |
When we're apart are you free | |
Tell me dariing while our love is still young | |
Are you teasing me? | |
You say that my kiss sends your heart in a whirl | |
Are you teasing me | |
And that youll be mine till the end of the world | |
Are you teasing me? | |
Are You Tired Of Me My Darling | |
Are you tired of me my darling | |
Did you mean those words you said | |
When you spoke in fond affection | |
On the day that we were wed | |
Tell me could you live life over | |
Would you make it otherwise | |
Are you tired of me my darling | |
Answer only with your eyes | |
Did you ever rue the springtime | |
When we first each other met | |
And you told me that you'd love me | |
Words my heart can n'er forget | |
Are You Waiting Just For Me | |
Are you waiting just for me my darling | |
While I'm far across the deep blue sea | |
Or have you found someone else my darling | |
Please tell me are you waiting just for me | |
While I'm writing you tonight my darling | |
There's such a burning deep within my breast | |
I know you promised that you would be faithful | |
Well tell me honey have you stood the test | |
You've never given me a cause to doubt you | |
You have always been so true and kind | |
But my spirits keep on sinking lower | |
Fearing that a new love you will find | |
Are You Washed In The Blood | |
Have you been to Jesus for His cleansing power | |
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb | |
Are you trusting in His grace this hour | |
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? | |
Are you washed (are you washed) in the blood (in the blood) | |
In the soul cleansing blood of the Lamb | |
Are your garments spotless are they white as snow | |
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? | |
Are you walking daily by your Saviour's side | |
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb | |
Do you rest each moment in the crucified | |
Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? | |
Lay aside these garments that are stained with sin | |
And be washed in the blood of the Lamb | |
There's a fountain Flowing for the soul unclean | |
Oh be washed in the blood of the Lamb. | |
Arkansas Traveler | |
Oh once upon a time in Arkansas | |
An old man sat in his little cabin door | |
And fiddled at a tune that he liked to hear | |
A jolly old tune that he played by ear | |
It was raining hard but the fiddler didn't care | |
He sawed away at the popular air | |
Though his rooftop leaked like a waterfall | |
That didn't seem to bother the old man at all | |
A traveler was riding by that day | |
And stopped to hear him a-fiddling away | |
The cabin was afloat and his feet were wet | |
But the old man still didn't seem to fret | |
So the stranger said Now the way it seems to me | |
You'd better mend your roof said he | |
But the old man said as he played away | |
I couldn't mend it now it's a rainy day | |
The traveler replied that's all quite true | |
But this I think is the thing for you to do | |
Get busy on a day that is fair and bright | |
Then patch the old roof till it's good and tight | |
But the old man kept on a-playing at his reel | |
And tapped the ground with his leathery heel | |
Get along said he for you give me a pain | |
My cabin never leaks when it doesn't rain | |
As Long As I Live | |
As long as I live ( As long as I live ) | |
If it be one hour ( If it be one hour ) | |
Or if it be ( or if it be ) one hundred years | |
I'll keep remembering ( I'll keep remembering ) | |
For ever and ever ( For ever and ever ) | |
I love you dear ( I love you dear ) | |
As long as I live | |
It's over you said that night you left me | |
That we'd forget that we'd ever met | |
I haven't forgotten I wonder if you have | |
Or is your heart to full of regret | |
I never thought that night you left me | |
That life alone could be so sad | |
It may sound funny but I'll never forget you | |
You're the only joy that I ever had | |
Ashes Of Love | |
Ashes of love cold as ice | |
You made the debt and I'll pay the price | |
Our love is gone there's no doubt | |
Ashes of love the flame burned out | |
The love light that gleamed in your eyes | |
Has gone out to my surprise | |
We said goodbye my heart bled | |
I can't revive our love, it's dead | |
I trusted dear our love would stand | |
Your every wish was my command | |
My heart tells me I must forget | |
I loved you then I love yet | |
At The End Of A Long Lonely Day | |
At the end of a long lonely day without you | |
My world seems to fall on it's face | |
Well, I'm alright through the day but the day fades away | |
At the end of a long lonely day | |
Another day wishing you were here | |
I dread each lonely night Lord their filled with tears | |
Oh how I've cried yes I've cried and these tears I can't hide | |
At the end of a long lonely day | |
At the end of the day I go back to my room | |
And watch as the sun fades away | |
And the loneliness there with its grief and despair | |
At the end of a long lonely day | |
Aunt Dinah's Quilting Party | |
In the sky the bright stars glittered | |
On the bank the pale moon shone | |
And 'twas from aunt Dinah's quilting party | |
I was seeing Nellie home | |
I was seeing Nellie home | |
I was seeing Nellie home | |
And 'twas from aunt Dinah's quilting party | |
I was seeing Nellie home | |
On my arm a soft hand rested | |
Rested like as ocean foam | |
And 'twas from aunt Dinah's quilting party | |
I was seeing Nellie home | |
On my lips a whisper trembled | |
Trembled till it dared to come | |
And 'twas from aunt Dinah's quilting party | |
I was seeing Nellie home | |
On my life new hopes were dawning | |
And those hopes have lived and grown | |
And 'twas from aunt Dinah's quilting party | |
I was seeing Nellie home | |
Avery County | |
Tonight I'm dreaming of Avery County | |
Where the cool mountain breezes blow | |
O'er the laurels and rhododendrons | |
And my sweet Avery County Rose | |
I can hear the old folks singing | |
While the fiddles softly play | |
I can hear that banjo ringing | |
Thru the valley at close of day | |
The fragrance of the flowers | |
Fill the air with sweet perfume | |
As my sweetheart walked beside me | |
Neath that Avery County moon | |
Away Out On The Saint Sabbath | |
Away out on the old saint Sabbath | |
Lay down to take my rest | |
My knapsack for my pillow | |
And my gun upon my chest | |
Please don't bury me on the lonesome prairie | |
Please don't bury me on the lone prairie | |
You can bury me in the east | |
You can bury me in the west | |
Please don't bury me on the lone prairie | |
My father he lies sleeping | |
Beneath the deep blue sea | |
I have no father no mother | |
There's none but hell and me | |
My mother she lies sleeping | |
Beneath the church yard rocks | |
Her body lies there moldering | |
And her spirit has gone to God | |
Baby Blue Eyes | |
I wonder if I'll ever forget you | |
And if our love that's true ever dies | |
I can't forget the kisses you gave me | |
Or memories of your two baby blue eyes | |
I'll always keep a memory of you | |
Visions of eyes as blue as the sky | |
And that's why each night there's tears on my pillow | |
I'm dreaming of your two baby blue eyes | |
Now when day is done and shadows are fallen' | |
My love will sleep 'til morning sunrise | |
I lay awake just tossing and turning | |
I'm longing for dreams of baby blue eyes | |
Now day after day try to keep smiling | |
And a broken heart I try to disguise | |
Now night after night my lonely heart's calling | |
It's calling for you my baby blue eyes | |
Baby Girl | |
Little girl ( little girl ) baby girl | |
She's my darling little precious baby girl | |
Like an angel to me and I know that he | |
Sent from Heaven my little baby girl | |
She's as sweet as the flowers of springtime | |
Her blue eyes they sparkle so bright | |
Just a touch of her little baby hand | |
Seems to guide my weary footsteps day and night | |
How those two little arms try to hold me | |
Her little heart's a blessing to our home | |
And at night when I'm far far away | |
As dream of her I'm never all alone | |
Baby We're Really In Love | |
If you're lovin' me like I'm lovin' you | |
then baby we're really in love | |
If you're happy with me like I'm happy with you | |
old cupid just gave us a shove | |
If you're thinkin' of me like I'm thinkin' of you | |
then I know what you're thinkin' of | |
If you're lovin' me like I'm lovin' you | |
then baby we're really in love. | |
I run around in circles and turn in fire alarms | |
I'm nutty as a fruit cake when you're not in my arms | |
If you're meant for me like I'm meant for you | |
baby we fit like a glove | |
If you're lovin' me like I'm lovin' you | |
then baby we're really in love. | |
If you're lovin' me like I'm lovin' you | |
then baby we're really in love | |
If you're countin' on me like I'm countin' on you | |
old cupid just give us a shove | |
If you're dreamin' of me like I'm dreamin' of you | |
then I know what you're dreamin' of | |
If you're lovin' me like I'm lovin' you | |
then baby we're really in love. | |
Now folks think I've gone crazy | |
and I don't feel too sure | |
And yet there's nothin' wrong with me | |
that weddin' bells won't cure | |
If you go for me like I go for you | |
baby we fit like a glove | |
If you're lovin' me like I'm lovin' you | |
then baby we're really in love. | |
Back In The Saddle Again | |
I'm back in the saddle again | |
Out where a friend is a friend | |
Where the long-horn cattle feed | |
On the lowly jimson weed | |
I'm back in the saddle again. | |
Ridin' the range once more | |
Totin' my old forty-four | |
Where you sleep out every night | |
Where the only law is right | |
I'm back in the saddle again. | |
Whoop-pi-ti-yi-yo | |
Rockin' to and fro | |
Back in the saddle again | |
Whoop-pi-ti-yi-yay | |
I go my own way | |
Back in the saddle again. | |
Back To Dixie | |
I'm goin' down to the Cumberland River | |
In the state of Tennessee | |
Gonna walk the ground where I spent my childhood | |
I'm goin' back back to Dixie. | |
I spent my life a foot loose drifter | |
Like a gypsy is I'm a travelin' man | |
Can't find no place where I'm contented | |
Can't find no folks I understand | |
Ain't got no wife ain't got no family | |
At least that is I know about | |
And if I should die right where I'm standing | |
No one would know that I've checked out | |
Come drink my wine and take my coffee | |
You can have my beans they're in the can | |
I'm gonna go back to where I started | |
Gonna end my life a happy man. | |
Back To The Barrooms | |
Now it’s back to the barrooms | |
Right back to drinkin’ again | |
Maybe someday you’ll love me enough to stay with me | |
And whisky won’t be my best friend | |
Now it’s back to the barrooms again | |
Now the bartender knows me, he knows how you do me | |
And he knows why I’m back here again | |
He must be given a prize for his patience | |
For bartenders do understand | |
Now it’s back to the barrooms again | |
With the loud music roarin’, the bartender pourin’ | |
My shaky legs tryin’ to stand | |
It’s over and over I’ve tried to stay sober | |
But, look what a failure I’ve been | |
Now it’s back to the barrooms again | |
Back To The Cross | |
I'm out on the sea filled with sorrows | |
Tossed like a ship who ran ashore | |
I'm seeking the help of my saviour | |
By the way of the cross I must go | |
Back to the cross and to Jesus | |
Back to the cross I am called | |
I've drifted too far and I've wandered | |
From the saviour that once was my home | |
The sins of this world have overcome me | |
Have pushed and left me to roam | |
So I'm going to back to my saviour | |
Back to the cross and home | |
The joy of these life are too fleeting | |
And wrapped in troubles around | |
I've lost the church of the stranger | |
I've drifted too far from home | |
Bald Knob Arkansas | |
I hear that train a comin' | |
Comin' down the line | |
Gonna meet you at the station | |
Gonna see that gal of mine | |
Bald Knob Arkansas see my Linda Lou | |
I will be her lovin' man and always lover her true | |
Til I'm bald headed too | |
I'm awful tired and hungry now | |
Got nothin' in my craw | |
I'm on my way back to see my girl | |
Back in Bald Knob Arkansas | |
Got a blue eyed girl a waiting there | |
Sweetest I'd ever saw | |
Well I'm on my way to make her mine | |
Back in Bald Knob Arkansas | |
Ballad Of Jed Clampett | |
Come and listen to a story 'bout a man named Jed | |
Poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed | |
Then one day he was shooting for some food, | |
And up through the ground come a bubbling crude | |
(Oil that is, black gold, Texas tea) | |
Well the first thing you know old Jed's a millionaire | |
Kin folk said Jed move away from there | |
Said California is the place you oughta be | |
So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly | |
(Hills that is, swimming pools, movie stars) | |
Well now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin | |
They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in | |
You're all invited back again to this locality | |
To have a heaping helping of their hospitality | |
(Beverly Hillbillies, that's what they call 'em now, | |
Nice folks Y'all come back now, ya hear?) | |
Balo's Song | |
Well me and my horse Balo we're going to the fair | |
We're gonna ride the bucks and run the barrels see everything that's there | |
We're gonna wink at all the women flag a tail at all the mares | |
We'll be hellbent for leather when we go to the fair | |
We're gonna shave and brush and shower shine our shoes up good and bright | |
We're gonna strap on all our leather stuff and cinch it up real tight | |
We're gonna jog around the warm up ring and lean against the rail | |
And check out all that horsy stuff like eyes and legs and tails | |
We're gonna jog in to the show ring with our head set good and proud | |
When the announcer calls the names out we hope he does it good and loud | |
We're gonna win us a blue ribbon and show off for the crowd | |
Well I guess we'll bring the stands down when Balo takes his bow | |
We're gonna strut around the grand stand and down the old midway | |
I'll be munchin' popcorn while Balo's chompin' hay | |
We're gonne find ourselves a saddle with something cute on either side | |
And me and my horse Balo might just join 'em for a ride | |
Banks Of The Ohio | |
I asked my love to take a walk | |
Just a walk a little way | |
And as we walk, oh, may we talk | |
All about our wedding day | |
Only say that you'll be mine | |
In our home we'll happy be | |
Down beside where the waters flow | |
On the banks of the Ohio | |
I held a knife against her breast | |
As into my arms she pressed | |
She said Willie, don't you murder me | |
I'm unprepared for eternity | |
I took her by her lily white hand | |
And dragged her down that bank of sand | |
There I throwed her in to drown | |
I watched her as she floated down | |
Was walking home tween twelve and one | |
Thinkin' of what I had done | |
I killed a girl, my love you see | |
Because she would not marry me | |
The very next morn about half past four | |
The Sheriff came knocked at my door | |
He said now young man come now and go | |
Down to the Banks of the Ohio | |
Banks Of The Ohio | |
I asked my love to take a walk | |
Just to walk a little ways | |
And as we walked along we talked | |
All about our wedding day | |
Only say that you'll be mine | |
In no others arms entwined | |
Down beside where the waters flow | |
On the banks of the Ohio | |
I took her by her lily white hand | |
I dragged her down that bank of sand | |
There I threw her in to drown | |
I watched her as she floated down | |
Returning home between twelve and one | |
Thinking of what a deed I'd done | |
I'd killed the girl I loved you see | |
Because she would not marry me | |
The very next day about half passed four | |
The sheriff's men knocked at my door | |
He said young man come now and go | |
Down to the banks of the Ohio | |
Barbara Allen | |
In scarlet Town where I was born | |
There was a fair maid dwelling | |
Made many a youth cry well a day | |
Her name was Barbara Allen | |
It was in the merry month of May | |
When green buds they were swelling | |
Sweet William came from the west country | |
And he courted Barbara Allen | |
He sent his servant unto her | |
To the place where she was dwelling | |
Said my master's sick, bids me call for you | |
If your name be Barbara Allen | |
Well, slowly, slowly got she up | |
And slowly went she nigh him | |
But all she said as she passed his bed | |
Young man I think you're dying | |
Then lightly tripped she down the stairs | |
She heard those church bells tolling | |
And each bell seemed to say as it tolled | |
Hard hearted Barbara Allen | |
O, mother, mother go make my bed | |
And make it long and narrow | |
Sweet William died for me today | |
I'll die for him tomorrow | |
They buried Barbara in the old church yard | |
They buried Sweet William beside her | |
Out of his grave grew a red, red rose | |
And out of hers a briar | |
They grew and grew up the old church wall | |
Till they could grow no higher | |
And at the top twined a lover's knot | |
The red rose and the briar | |
Barbara Allen | |
In London town where I was born | |
There lived a fair maid dwellin' | |
Made every youth cry well away | |
And her name was Barbara Allen | |
I sent a servant to your town | |
Where Barbara she was dwellin' | |
My master sent and he sent for you | |
If your name is Barbara Allen | |
T'was in the merry month of May | |
When all the flowers were a-bloomin' | |
A young man on his death bed lay | |
For the love of Barbara Allen | |
Oh Nellie Mae on her way home | |
Were the words so sweet love singin' | |
And as they sang they seemed to say | |
Hard hearted Barbara Allen | |
Oh the more she ran oh the more she mourned | |
'Till she could not stop her cyin' | |
Oh pick me up and take me home | |
For I am surely a-dyin' | |
Oh father my father go dig my grave | |
Go dig it long and narrow | |
Sweet William died for me today | |
So I'll die for him tomorrow | |
Oh they buried her in the old churchyard | |
Buried sweet William down beside her | |
On William's grave grew a red red rose | |
On Barbara's grew a great briar | |
Oh it grew to the top of the old churchyard | |
It grew till It could not grow no higher | |
And there they tied in a true love's knot | |
The red red rose 'round the briar | |
Barefoot Nellie | |
Redheaded pecker sittin' on a limb | |
Ma Chicken Nellie got a hen | |
Wrung his neck and plucked him clean | |
Funniest chicken you ever seen | |
Hey Barefoot Nellie | |
Ho Barefoot Nellie | |
Hey Barefoot Nellie | |
You're the one for me. | |
Nellie went to town one day | |
Ridin' on a load of hay | |
Sold a man a trip to Mars | |
And now she sits behind the bars. | |
Nell put on her Sunday dress | |
Most of it was lookin' best | |
Made out of an old feed sack | |
Poppy wrote right on the back. | |
Barroom Girls | |
Oh the night came undone like a party dress | |
And fell at her feet in a beautiful mess | |
The smoke and the whiskey came home in her curls | |
And they crept through the dreams of the barroom girls | |
Well she tosses and turns because the sun is unkind | |
And the heat of the day is coming in through the blinds | |
But leave all the blue skies for the rest of the world | |
Because the neon will shine for the barroom girls | |
Oh the barroom girls go by your side | |
Like the ponies who pass on a carousel ride | |
And all of the colors go ‘round in a swirl | |
When you dance in the arms of the barroom girls | |
Now she rolls to her feet when she can't sleep no more | |
And looks at her clothes lying out on the floor | |
Last night's spangles and yesterday's pearls | |
Are the bright morning stars of the barroom girls | |
Last night's spangles and yesterday's pearls | |
Are the bright morning stars of the barroom girls | |
Battle Of New Orleans | |
In 1814 we took a little trip | |
Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississipp' | |
We took a little bacon and we took a little beans | |
And we caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans | |
We fired our guns and the British kept a coming | |
There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago | |
We fired once more and they began to running | |
Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico | |
We looked down the river and we seen the British come | |
And there must have been a hundred of them beating on the drums | |
They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring | |
We stood behind our cotton bales and didn't say a thing | |
Old Hickory said we could take 'em by suprise | |
If we didn't fire a musket 'til we looked 'em in the eyes | |
We held our fire 'til we seen their faces well | |
We opened up our squirrel guns and really gave 'em | |
Well they ran through the briars and they ran through the brambles | |
And they ran through the bushes where the rabbits couldn't go | |
They ran so fast the hounds couldn't catch 'em | |
On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico | |
We fired our cannon 'til the barrel melted down | |
Then we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round | |
We filled his head with cannonballs and powdered his behind | |
And when we touched the powder off the gator lost his mind | |
Be Good To My Little Baby Girl | |
Be good to my little baby girl | |
She's all I got left in this old world | |
She's warm and she's sweet | |
Lord she means the world to me | |
Be good to my little baby girl. | |
Her eyes light up when I mention your name | |
Lately she smiles all the time | |
She needs someone strong who won't do her wrong | |
I'm hoping that you'll be the kind. | |
I can see her as a child sittin' on her mama's knee | |
Sometimes I think I failed her back then | |
'Cause I was runnin' wild I was always runnin''round | |
I never was the dad I should have been. | |
She told you of her past of the ones that done her wrong | |
You know her heart's been broken in two | |
She deserves some happiness and she thinks you're the best | |
I believe her so I'm counting on you. | |
Be Honest With Me | |
Be honest with me dear whatever you do | |
Remember you're mine dear so always be true | |
Wherever you wander on land or on sea | |
If you really love me be honest with me | |
My poor heart would break dear if you were untrue | |
Asleep or awake dear I'll dream about you | |
Oh you are my darlin' you're all that I see | |
If you really love me be honest with me | |
Some day I'll return dear and make you my own | |
And how I will yearn dear when I'm all alone | |
I'll never forget dear your sweet memory | |
If you really love me be honest with me | |
Be Proud Of The Grey In Your Hair | |
Lay down that cane and start moving | |
While you can get out of your chair | |
Put on those shoes and start walkin' | |
Be proud of the gray in your hair. | |
Well I hope you see what I'm sayin' | |
Einstien could very well be right | |
That man's greatest victory is dyin' | |
Don't never give up without a fight | |
Said you know how it feels to be lonesome | |
You know what it means when you're blue | |
There ain't no use to sit and worry | |
For there ain't nobody worryin' about you. | |
Be True To Yourself | |
Be true to yourself little darlin’ | |
Life is short don’t live it in regret | |
If you’re not happy here go find another | |
And I’ll pretend that we had never met | |
I watched, I wondered why you’ve grown so quiet | |
Deep in thought you seem so far away | |
Say, have you changed your mind about our future | |
Don’t lead me on if you don’t want to stay | |
Don’t be a fool and think you’ll learn to love me | |
If you don’t have those feelings for me now | |
Look deep inside your heart and answer truly | |
Am I the one you just can’t live without | |
Bear Creek Blues | |
Way up on Bear Creek, watching the sun go down | |
Way up on Bear Creek, watching the sun go down | |
It makes me feel like I'm on my last go-'round, | |
The water on Bear Creek, it tastes like cherry wine | |
The water on Bear Creek, it tastes like cherry wine | |
You take one drink of it, you're drinking it all the time | |
If you stay on Bear Creek, you'll get like Jesse James | |
If you stay on Bear Creek, you'll get like Jesse James | |
You'll take two old pistols | |
and hold up that Bear Creek train | |
I'm going high, high up on some lonesome hill | |
I'm going high, high up on some lonesome hill | |
Look down on Bear Creek where my good gal used to live | |
Beautiful Beautiful Brown Eyes | |
Beautiful beautiful brown eyes | |
Beautiful beautiful brown eyes | |
Beautiful beautiful brown eyes | |
I'll never love blue eyes again. | |
Last night I staggered in the bar room | |
Fell right down on the floor | |
These were the words that I uttered | |
I'll never get drunk anymore. | |
Oh Willie oh Willie I love you | |
Love you with all of my heart | |
Tomorrow we were to be married | |
But liquor has kept us apart. | |
For seven long years I've been married | |
Wish I was single again | |
A girl doesn't know half her troubles | |
Until she has married a man. | |
Beautiful Bouquet | |
For pleasure I went walking out through the fields one day | |
I started gathering flowers to make a sweet bouquet | |
Each flower that I gathered. each one played a part | |
Each flower stood for someone held dear to my heart | |
Beautiful bouquet I'm gathering today | |
Picking the colours that'll never fade away | |
Each flower has a meaning so dear to me | |
Each flower is a treasure chestof sweet memories | |
Violets for my sweetheart, a white rose for my dad | |
A red rose stood for mother, the best friend that I had | |
Forget-me-nots stood faithfully for tried true friends of mine | |
Daisies for the puppy loves that I left far behind | |
Lilies are for grandma, who watches from afar | |
Poppies are for brother, who lost his life at war | |
I put them all together, tomake a sweet bouquet | |
A rainbow full of colours that will never fade away | |
Beautiful Home | |
There's a beautiful home far over the sea | |
With mansions of bliss for you and for me | |
A beautiful home so wondrously fair | |
That the savior for me has gone to prepare | |
There's a beautiful home (a beautiful home) | |
far over the sea (far over the sea) | |
There's a beautiful home (a beautiful home) | |
for you and for me (for you and for me) | |
Its glittering powers (its glittering powers) | |
of sun out shine (of sun out shine) | |
That beautiful home (that beautiful home) | |
someday shall be mine (someday shall be mine) | |
In that beautiful home a crown I shall wear | |
With the glorified throng their stories to share | |
But the doors of that home can never be known | |
Til the savior we see upon His white throne | |
Beautiful Isle O'Er The Sea | |
I will not be your sweetheart | |
I'll tell you the reason why | |
My mother always told me | |
To pass a drunkard by | |
Beautiful isle o'er the sea | |
Beautiful isle o'er the sea | |
Beautiful isle o'er the sea | |
There's someone waiting for me | |
Now young man I will tell you | |
If you want my heart my hand | |
You better quit your drinking | |
And be a sober man | |
Go prove yourself be faithful | |
Go prove yourself be true | |
And sometime in the future | |
Perhaps I'll marry you | |
Beautiful Moon Of Kentucky | |
There's a beautiful moon shining down on Kentucky | |
Where the fields of bluegrass are growin' | |
'Neath the beautiful moon shining down on Kentucky | |
Tomorrow that's where I'll be going | |
For the girl that I love she waits for me know | |
To return from ol' sunny Tennessee | |
'Neath the beautiful moon shining down on Kentucky | |
Tomorrow that's where I will be | |
Well I left my old home way down in Kentucky | |
And headed for old sunny Tennessee | |
But I'm on my way back to the hills of Kentucky | |
With my darling once more there I'll be | |
Beautiful Star Of Bethlehem | |
Oh Beautiful Star of Bethlehem | |
Shining afar through shadows dim | |
Giving the light for those who long have gone | |
Guiding the wise men on their way | |
Unto the place where Jesus lay | |
Oh Beautiful Star of Bethlehem shine on. | |
Oh Beautiful Star of Bethlehem (Star of Bethlehem) | |
Shine upon us until the glory dawns. | |
Give us a light to guide the way | |
Unto the land of perfect day | |
Oh Beautiful Star of Bethlehem, shine on (shine on) | |
Oh Beautiful Star the hope of light | |
Guiding the pilgrims through the night | |
Over the mountains till the break of dawn | |
Into the light of perfect day | |
It will give out a lovely ray | |
Oh Beautiful Star of Bethlehem shine on (shine on) | |
Oh Beautiful Star the hope of rest | |
For the redeemed the good and blessed | |
Yonder in glory when the crown is won | |
Jesus is now the star divine | |
Brighter and brighter he will shine | |
Oh Beautiful Star of Bethlehem shine on (shine on) | |
Beauty Of My Dream | |
One day I met the beauty of my dreams | |
Pretty eyes she had you ought-a seen | |
Brown hair that flowed down behind | |
I saw it all and yet I was so blind | |
We wound up in her part of town | |
Bright lights with our music all around | |
I gazed into her eyes and she in mine | |
She had me in a trance it was so fine | |
Now I cry cry cry | |
I can't get over her though I try | |
I'm blue blue blue | |
I should have known she never could be true | |
Well I find as the night has faded on | |
I found your house the neighbors say your gone | |
The girl she don't live here anymore | |
Oh the pain to me that lies in store | |
So all I have is a picture in a frame | |
She disappeared the same way she came | |
She made a wreck of me and I find | |
She's out of sight but always on my mind | |
Bed By The Window | |
Two old friends shared a room in a home for the elderly | |
Confined to their beds their bodies giving way | |
Old Joe lay by the window and watched the day go by | |
And Bill lived to hear him tell about the world outside | |
They shared with each other the stories of their lives | |
And relived all their memories and dreams of a better time | |
Outside the leaves were changing, summer turned to fall | |
And from the bed by the window old Joe described it all | |
From, the bed by the window he'd tell how the children played | |
The lovers in the park, the ducks out on the lake | |
The little boy swept the sidewalk when the sun came up each day | |
From the bed by the window he told it just that way | |
On a cold winter morning in the light of the dawn | |
The bed by the window was empty old Joe had passed and gone | |
They moved Bill by the window he couldn't hold back the tears | |
He'd finally see the view outside after all these years | |
From the bed by the window he couldn't see out at all | |
There was nothing out that window but an old brick wall | |
A new friend shares a room in a home for the elderly | |
Confined to his bed his body has given way | |
Now Bill lay by the window as the days go by | |
And his new friend left to hear him tell about the world outside | |
From, the bed by the window he'd tell how the children played | |
The lovers in the park, the ducks out on the lake | |
The little boy swept the sidewalk when the sun came up each day | |
From the bed by the window he told it just that way | |
Two old friends shared a room in a home for the elderly | |
Bed On The Floor | |
Make me a bed right down on your floor | |
Make me a bed right down on your floor | |
I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor | |
I'm a poor lonesome boy | |
I'm a long way from home | |
I'm a poor lonesome boy | |
I'm a long way from home | |
I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor | |
The sheriff's on my trail with a big forty-four | |
The sheriff's on my trail with a big forty-four | |
I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor | |
Clock strikin' midnight and daylight to go | |
Clock strikin' midnight and daylight to go | |
I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor | |
Bed on the floor love bed on the floor | |
Make me a bed right down on your floor | |
I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor | |
Been All Round This World | |
Workin' on the new railroad mud up to my knees | |
Workin' on the new railroad mud up to my knees | |
Workin' for ol' John Henry he's mighty hard to please | |
I been all 'round this world. | |
Hang me oh hang me till I'm dead and gone | |
Hang me oh hang me till I'm dead and gone | |
Don't care much 'bout dyin' it's bein' in jail so long | |
I been all 'round this worId. | |
Mama and papa and baby sister makes three | |
Mama and papa and baby sister makes three | |
Marchin' me to the gallows that'll be the end of me | |
I been all 'round this world. | |
Up on Blueridge Mountain there I'll make a stand | |
Up on Blueridge Mountain there I'll make a stand | |
Rifle on my shoulder six shooter in my hand | |
I been all 'round this world. | |
If you see a rich girl send her on down the line | |
If you see a rich girl send her on down the line | |
If you see a poor girl I'll bet she's a friend of mine | |
I been all 'round this world. | |
Before I Met You | |
I thought I'd seen pretty girls in my time | |
That was before I met you | |
I never saw one that I wanted for mine | |
That was before I met you | |
I thought I was swinging the world by its tail | |
I thought I could never be blue | |
I thought I'd been kissed and I thought I'd been loved | |
That was before I met you | |
I wanted to ramble and always be free | |
That was before I met you | |
I never saw one that could ever hold me | |
That was before I met you | |
They say a man must reap what he's sown | |
Darlin', I hope that's not true | |
For once I made plans of living alone | |
But that was before I met you | |
Before The Cold Winds Blow | |
The weather finally broke in the middle of april | |
Jacob loaded up his wagon with last years furs. | |
He'd have to make the trip alone 'cause it would be too risky | |
For his pretty wife sarah and the unborn child she carried with her. | |
It took three weeks to reach the mississippi ribbon | |
And he turned south toward new orleans | |
For a boy from the mountains it was easy to get caught up | |
In the sights and sounds of the city | |
And the things he'd never seen. | |
And the river rolls on Like an endless river | |
The sun light glistens on the rocks below | |
He can hear her voice in the rippling water | |
Saying please be home before the cold winds blow. | |
He fell in With a bad companion | |
Said give me your money or I'll take your life | |
Jacob drew his pistol and in less than a heart beat | |
The stranger lay dead on the floor and someone had to pay the price. | |
And after three long years in a Louisiana prison | |
He stands on the hill that overlooks his farm | |
With his woman by his side thanks god for his blessings | |
And most of all for the blonde hair child resting in his arms. | |
Before The Sun Goes Down | |
Well pack up your car go on and leave | |
and tell your folks that we are through | |
Honey that ain't going to make me grieve | |
cause I know just what you'll do | |
You'll pout and cry and swear that I | |
am the meanest man in town | |
But I'll bet money that you'll be back | |
before the sun goes down | |
Before the sun goes down you'll be all ready for some lovin' | |
You'll run to your daddy for some kissin' and huggin' | |
And I'll be waitin' around | |
For I know you'll be home before the sun goes down | |
Honey there ain't nothing else in the book that you ain't said | |
All kinds of names and low down things | |
I've heard them all from A to Z | |
And when you've had your say you'll up and run away and swear you're leavin' town | |
But you'll cool off come a draggin' it back before the sun goes down | |
Behind These Prison Walls Of Love | |
Behind these prison walls of love dear | |
Forever more I know I'll be | |
Condemned because you love another | |
No one will ever set me free | |
In my heart sweet memories linger | |
Of the days when you were mine | |
Behind these prison walls of love dear | |
Visions of a past entwined | |
I know my love for you seems strange dear | |
But it's all I'll ever know | |
I'll content myself with memories | |
If it pleases you to go | |
Just remember precious darling | |
When we face the judge above | |
All of our vows will be unbroken | |
Behind these prison walls of love | |
Behind These Prison Walls Of Love | |
Behind these prison walls of love dear | |
Forever more I know I'll be | |
Condemned because you love another | |
No one will ever set me free | |
In my heart sweet memories linger | |
Of the days when you were mine | |
Behind these prison walls of love dear | |
Visions of a past entwined | |
I know my love for you seems strange dear | |
But it's all I'll ever know | |
I'll content myself with mem'ries | |
If it pleases you to go | |
Just remember precious darling | |
When we face the judge above | |
All of our vows will be unbroken | |
Behind these prison walls of love | |
Behind these prison walls of love | |
Behind Those Stone Walls | |
Twas in St Louis city where I first saw the light | |
Brought up by honest parents on a pathway of right | |
I was left on orphan at the age of ten years | |
On mother's grave I shed many tears | |
I'd scarcely reached manhood when I left my old home | |
With some other fellows to the west we did roam | |
Seeking employment though scarcely could find | |
We seemed so poor and the people unkind | |
Was in New York City where we first met our fate | |
We were arrested while roaming the streets | |
The charges were burglars the theft it was called | |
But they said it would place us behind the stone walls | |
We were marched next morning to the courthouse for trial | |
My pal was downhearted so I gave him a smile | |
We pleaded for mercy but was shown none at all | |
They gave us twenty years behind the stone walls | |
We were handcuffed next morning and marched to the pen | |
We arrived there at midnight with a few other men | |
The doors were thrown open we marched in the halls | |
Just learn to be a convict behind the stone walls | |
While lying that night on a pallet of straw | |
I swore I would never again break the law | |
There's none but your mother to bear your downfall | |
When you are a convict behind the stone walls | |
Come all you young fellows and listen to me | |
When you lose life's pleasures you've lost liberty | |
I've tasted life's pleasures it's bitter than gall | |
It'll lead to a cell behind the stone wall | |
Bellville Georgia | |
I'll tell you all a story that I think you'll understand | |
Travelin' thru Georgia ramblin' across the land | |
I passed the Bellville depot and something said to me | |
Stop here son there's something you should see | |
I stopped a while and rested on the depot steps | |
The tall pines wavin' in the breeze the air was clear and fresh | |
That Georgia winter sunshine was warmin'up my back | |
And I saw the train comin' down the track | |
God came thru Bellville Georgia | |
He was ridin' on the noon-day train | |
It's all power to Him and praise His holy name | |
He never got off of the train | |
He never got off of the train. | |
I've never had a day like that since I have been alive | |
My body full of feelin' there was vision in my eyes | |
I've traveled this world over just to meet that certain train | |
And I knew my life will never be the same | |
Well I don't know where He's goin' but I know He likes to ride | |
Across the hills and valleys through the prairies thru the skies | |
And I know the time is comin' if the world don't ever change | |
Everybody's got to meet that train. | |
Better Days To Come | |
Don’t remind me of things in my past | |
Oh, I’ve fallen down along the way | |
You’re not the first, you won’t be the last | |
In fact you’re the second one today | |
But that don’t get me down, what’s done is done | |
And I refuse to relive yesterday | |
I believe my best days are yet to come | |
If I can only get this one out of the way | |
I don’t think about tomorrow | |
Yesterday is past and gone | |
Don’t judge me by my past and I’ll try | |
And do better in days to come | |
Should you see me cryin’ today | |
Oh, it won’t be ‘cause I’m lookin’ back | |
I don’t deal with old memories that way | |
Those tragic scenes have faded to black | |
They don’t get me down, what’s done is done | |
I’ve only room to feel today’s pain | |
When the sun comes up on another day | |
I’ll put yesterday behind me once again | |
It won’t get me down, what’s done is done | |
And I refuse to relive yesterday | |
Cause I believe my best days are yet to come | |
If I can only get this one out of the way | |
Better Late Than Never | |
Better late than never | |
Better let you see | |
Better late than never | |
Darlin' wait for me | |
The other night I seen my girl | |
We had a date | |
Supposed to been there at seven | |
Showed up at eight | |
Yonder comes a man into my house | |
For his revenue | |
He said I'll pay it up my friend | |
Give me a day or two | |
Now if you love your women | |
Like I do mine | |
Give 'em a little lovin' | |
Just any time | |
Better Luck Next Time | |
So your of love has finally reached its ending | |
The winner smiles as you are left behind | |
You will taste the better cup of love's illusion | |
Just chalk one up and better luck next time | |
Better luck next time for now you're reaping | |
All the bitterness that once was mine | |
Live and love then learn the fate that's pending | |
A broken heart but better luck next time | |
There's no way that we can look into the future | |
But a lesson we may learn from scenes behind | |
In the future there's a promise of tomorrow | |
If given you then better luck next time | |
Better Times A-Coming | |
Well the cows went dry the hens don't lay | |
there's no place I can borrow | |
Give the landlord all the news | |
and the rent comes due tomorrow | |
Lots of money in the bank | |
they say that's where they keep it | |
Not only wouldn't they loan me some | |
they wouldn't let me see it | |
So pick away on the old banjo | |
Keep that guitar strumming | |
Put more water in the soup | |
There's better times a-coming | |
Well Mary Lou could pull a plow | |
if only I would let her | |
Twice as strong as any ox | |
and she don't smell much better | |
I didn't kiss that Mary Lou but once | |
and then I had to leave her | |
Make's my collar get so tight | |
I start to burn with fever | |
Well a man came by the other day | |
a-huntin manual labor | |
I told him I hadn't seen the guy | |
why don't he ask the neighbor | |
So come on boys get your gals | |
and kick your heels up higher | |
Don't let no one steal your gal | |
just hold her a little tighter | |
My rooster used to chase a hen | |
he just kept getting thinner | |
He nearly ran himself to death | |
so I bought him in for dinner | |
Cotton crops are mighty poor | |
the weeds are really a-growin | |
I need a woman pretty bad | |
to help me with the hoein' | |
Big Ball In Boston | |
Big ball in Boston big ball in town | |
Big ball in Boston gonna dance around. | |
Little glass of sherry little glass of wine | |
Let's have a party let's have a time. | |
My love's in jail boys my love's in jail | |
My love's in jail boys who'll go her bail? | |
Roll on the ground boys roll on the ground | |
Eating soda crackers ten cents a pound. | |
Look at all the pretty girls walking down the street | |
Kicking up their heels they're happy on their feet | |
Big Midnight Special | |
Woke up this morning heard the whistle blow | |
The jailor said come boy it's time to go | |
Big midnight special shine your light on me | |
Big midnight special shine your ever loving light on me | |
I've never had the blues so in my life before | |
'Til my baby left me at the station door | |
They put him in a pullman guards around his door | |
Said you off to Atlanta to serve ten years more | |
He looked all around him in the pullman car | |
Saw the men wearing clothe hats smoking big cigars | |
Took him off in Atlanta at the end of the line | |
Said you start serving time boy for your awful crime | |
That whistle makes me lonesome on that midnight train | |
But he knows I'm a-waiting 'til it brings him home again | |
Big Rock Candy Mountain | |
One evening as the sun went down and the jungle fire was burning | |
Down the track came a hobo hiking and he said boys I'm not turning | |
I'm headin for a land that's far away beside the crystal fountains | |
So come with me we'll go and see the Big Rock Candy Mountains | |
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains there's a land that's fair and bright | |
Where the handouts grow on bushes and you sleep out every night | |
Where the boxcars are all empty and the sun shines every day | |
On the birds and the bees and the cigarette trees | |
Where the lemonade springs where the bluebird sings | |
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains | |
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains all the cops have wooden legs | |
And the bulldogs all have rubber teeth and the hens lay soft boiled eggs | |
The farmer's trees are full of fruit and the barns are full of hay | |
Oh, I'm bound to go where there ain't no snow | |
Where the rain don't fall and the wind don't blow | |
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains | |
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains you never change your socks | |
And the little streams of alcohol come a-trickling down the rocks | |
The brakemen have to tip their hats and the railroad bulls are blind | |
There's a lake of stew and of whiskey too | |
You can paddle all around 'em in a big canoe | |
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains | |
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains the jails are made of tin | |
And you can walk right out again as soon as you are in | |
There ain't no short handled shovels, no axes saws or picks | |
I'm a goin to stay where you sleep all day | |
Where they hung the jerk that invented work | |
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains | |
I'll see you all this coming fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountains | |
Big Spike Hammer | |
Can't you hear the whistle of my big spike hammer | |
Lord it's busting my side | |
I've done all I can do to keep that woman happy | |
Still she's not satisfied | |
Hey hey Della Mae | |
Why do you treat me this way | |
Hey hey Della Mae | |
I'll get even some day | |
I'm the best hammer swinger on this big section gang | |
Big Bill Johnson is my name | |
Lord this hammer that I swing for a dollar and a half a day | |
I'll all for my Della Mae | |
Now I've been lots of places, not much I ain't done | |
There's still alot of things I'd like to see | |
Lord this hammer that I swing or the woman that I love | |
Yes, one's gonna be the death of me | |
Big Train From Memphis | |
When I was young I spent my summer days | |
playing on the track. | |
The sound of the wheels rolling on the steel | |
took me out took me back | |
Big train from Memphis | |
Big train from Memphis | |
now it's gone gone gone | |
gone gone gone | |
Like no one before he let out a roar | |
and I just had to tag along | |
each night I went to bed with the sounds in my head | |
and the dream was the song | |
Well I rode 'em in and back out again | |
and you know what they say about trains | |
But I'm tellin you when that Memphis train came through | |
this old world was not the same | |
Bile Them Cabbage Down | |
Went up on the mountain | |
Just to give my horn a blow | |
Thought I heard my true love say | |
Yonder comes my beau | |
Bile them Cabbage down | |
Turn them hoecakes round | |
The only song that I can sing | |
Is bile them cabbage down | |
Took my gal to the blacksmith shop | |
To have her mouth made small | |
She turned around a time or two | |
And swallowd shop and all | |
Possum in a Simmon tree | |
Raccoon on the ground | |
Raccoon says you son-of-a-gun | |
Shake some Simmon's down | |
Someone stole my old 'coon dog | |
Wish they'd bring him back | |
He chased the big hogs through the fence | |
And the little ones through the crack | |
Met a possum in the road | |
Blind as he could be | |
Jumped the fence and whipped my dog | |
And bristled up at me | |
Once I had an old gray mule | |
His name was Simon Slick | |
He'd roll his eyes and back his ears | |
And how that mule would kick | |
How that mule would kick | |
He kicked with his dying breath | |
He shoved his hind feet down his throat | |
And kicked himself to death | |
Billy Grey | |
Billy Grey rode into Gantry, back in '83 | |
There he did meet young Sarah McRae | |
The wild rose of morning, that pale flower of dawning | |
Herald of springtime in his young life that day. | |
Sarah she could not see the daylight of reality | |
In her young eyes Billy bore not a flaw | |
Knowing not her chosen one was a hired gun | |
Wanted in Kansas City by the law. | |
Then one day a tall man came riding 'cross the badlands | |
Lying to the North of New Mexico | |
He was over her to say he was lookin' for Bill Grey | |
A ruthless man and a dangerous outlaw. | |
Well, the deadly news came creepin' to Billy fast sleeping | |
There in the Claredon bar and hotel | |
He fled toward the old church, there on the outskirts | |
Thinkin' he'd climb to that old steeple bell. | |
But a rifle ball came flying, face down he lay there dying | |
There in the dust of the road where he fell | |
Sara she ran to him just cursing the law man | |
Accepting no reason knowin' he was killed. | |
Sarah lives in that same old white frame house | |
Where she first met Billy some fifty years ago | |
And wild rose of morning she's faded with the dawning | |
For each day of sorrow the long years have sown. | |
And written on the stone where the dusty winds have long blown | |
Eighteen words to a passing world say | |
"True love knows no season, no rhyme nor no reason | |
Justice is cold as the Cranger County clay." | |
Yes . . . true love knows no season . . . . | |
Billy The Kid | |
I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid | |
I'll sing of the reckless deeds that he did | |
Way out in New Mexico a long time ago | |
When a man's only friend was his own forty-four | |
When Billy the Kid was a very young lad | |
In old Silver City he went to the bad | |
Way out in the west with a knife in his hand | |
At the age of twelve years he killed his first man | |
Fair Mexico maidens play guitars and sing | |
Songs about Billy their boy bandit king | |
Now here is young manhood that reached its sad end | |
He'd notch on his pistol for twenty-one men | |
Now 'twas on the same night that poor Billy died | |
He said to his friends:"I'm not satisfied | |
It's twenty-one men that I've put bullets through | |
And sherriff Pat Garrett's gonna make twenty-two" | |
Now this is how Billy the Kid met his fate | |
The bright moon was shining and the hour was late | |
Shot down by Pat Garrett who once was his friend | |
The poor outlaw's life had reached its sad end | |
Now this is the true song of Billy the Kid | |
These were the reckless deeds that he did | |
Way out in New Mexico a long time ago | |
When a man's only friend was his own forty-four | |
There's many a fine boy with a face fine and fair | |
Who starts out in life with a chance to be square | |
But just like poor Billy he wanders astray | |
Then he loses his life in the very same way | |
Birds Were Singing Of You, The | |
Last night the pale moon was shining | |
Last night when all was still | |
I wandered alone in sadness | |
Out among the woodland hills | |
I heard the birds a-singing | |
Out among the trees and views | |
And every bird, my darling | |
Was singing, was singing of you | |
Was singing, singing of you, my love | |
Was singing, was singing of you | |
And every bird, my darling | |
Was singing, was singing of you | |
I think of you in the daytime | |
I dream of you at night | |
I wake and wish you were here, love, | |
And tears are blinding my sight | |
The flowers that slumber so sweetly | |
The stars above the blue | |
Oh heaven itself, my darling | |
Is thinking, is thinking of you | |
I open my window so gently | |
And look on the dreamy view | |
The world itself, my darling | |
Is sighing, is sighing for you | |
Bitter Green | |
On the bitter green she walked the hills above the town | |
Echo to her footsteps as soft as ider down | |
Waiting for her master to kiss away the tears | |
Waitin' through the years | |
Bitter Green they called her walkin' in the sun | |
Lovin' everyone that she me | |
Bitter Green they called her waitin' in the sun | |
Waitin' for someone to take her home | |
Some say he was a sailor who died away at sea | |
Some say he was a prison'r who never was set free | |
Lost upon the ocean he died there in the mist | |
Dreamin' of a kiss | |
But now that bitter green is gone the hills have turned to rust | |
There comes a weary stranger his tears fall in the dust | |
Knealin' by the churchyard in the autumn mist | |
Deamin' of a kiss | |
Black Eyed Susie | |
Black eyed Susie went to town | |
All she wore was a gingham gown | |
Hey Black eyed Susie | |
Ho Black eyed Susie | |
Hey Black eyed Susie Jane. | |
I may get drunk I may get woozy | |
But I'm comin' home to Black eyed Susie | |
Black eyed Susie's long and tall | |
Sleeps in the kitchen with her feet in the hall | |
Hey old man I want your daughter | |
To chop my wood and carry my water | |
Black eyed Susie lives in a holler | |
She won't come and I won't call her | |
All I want in this creation | |
Pretty little wife on a big plantation. | |
All I need to make me happy | |
Two little boys to call me Pappy. | |
One name Sop and the other name Gravy | |
One sop it up and the other gonna save it. | |
Up Red Oak and down salt water | |
Some old man gonna lose his daughter. | |
Black eyed Susie went huckleberry pickin' | |
Came home late and took a lickin'. | |
Love my wife and love my baby | |
Love my biscuits sopped in gravy. | |
Goin' back home with a pocket full of money | |
Somebody there to call me honey. | |
Black Jack County Chains | |
I was standin' by the road in Black Jack County. | |
Not knowing that the Sheriff paid a bounty, | |
For men like me who didn't have a penny to their name. | |
He locked my legs in 35 pounds of Black Jack County Chain. | |
All we had to eat was bread and water, | |
Everyday we had to build his road a mile and a quarter, | |
A Black Snake Whip would sting our backs if some poor fool complained, | |
But we couldn't fight back wearing 35 pounds of Black Jack County Chain. | |
Then one night while the Sheriff lay a sleepin', | |
We all gathered round him slowly creepin', | |
Heaven help me to forget that night in the cold cold rain, | |
When we beat him to death wearing 35 pounds of Black Jack County Chain. | |
The wounds have all healed and I am thankful, | |
And there's nothing left but scars around my ankle. | |
But best of all no man will ever be a slave again, | |
To a Black Snake Whip and 35 pounds of Black Jack County Chain. | |
But best of all no man will ever be a slave again, | |
Black Jack Davey | |
Black Jack Davey come a running through the woods | |
Singing so loud and gaily | |
Made the hills a round him ring | |
Then charmed the heart of a lady, charmed the heart of a lady | |
How old are you my pretty little miss | |
How old are you my honey | |
Answered him with a philly and a smile | |
I'll be sixteen next Sunday, be sixteen next Sunday | |
Come go with me my pretty little miss | |
Come go with me my honey | |
I'll take you across the deep blue sea | |
Where you never shall want for money, never shall want for money | |
She pulled off her high heeled shoes | |
Made of Spanish leather | |
She put on her low heeled shoes | |
And they both went off together, both went off together | |
Last night I lay on a warm feather bed | |
Side my husband and baby | |
Today I lay on the cold, cold ground | |
Side of Black Jack Davey, side of Black Jack Davey | |
Blackest Crow | |
As time draws near my dearest dear when you and I must part | |
How little you know of the grief and woe in my poor aching heart | |
Each night I suffer for your sake, you're the girl I love so dear | |
I wish that I was going with you or you were staying here | |
I wish my breast were made of glass wherein you might behold | |
Upon my heart your name lies wrote in letters made of gold | |
In letters made of gold my love, believe me when I say | |
You are the one that I will adore until my dying day | |
The blackest crow that ever flew would surely turn to white | |
If ever I prove false to you bright day will turn to night | |
Bright day will turn to night my love, the elements will mourn | |
If ever I prove false to you the seas will rage and burn | |
And when you're on some distant shore think of your absent friend | |
And when the wind blows high and clear a light to me pray send | |
And when the wind blows high and clear pray send your love to me | |
That I might know by your hand light how time has gone with thee | |
Blackie's Gunman | |
With a draw from either hand | |
I was known as Blackie's gunman | |
The best two gunman in the land | |
I could shoot the ace of diamonds | |
With the dice I had no equal | |
Some of them are with us now | |
Most of them are sadly sleeping | |
Neath the weeping willow bough | |
Many a cowboy's game I've played in | |
Left that night with all their gold | |
As a sport I was broken | |
As a sport I let it go | |
I once loved a girl named Nellie | |
How we loved no tongue can tell | |
But I know I'll never meet her | |
Oh it was hard to say farewell | |
Her eyes were like the deep blue water | |
And her hair was golden curls | |
And her cheeks were golden velvet | |
And her teeth were snow white pearls | |
Together we lived in a cottage | |
And our life it was a dream | |
And the angels they watched o'er us | |
Made our life one happy dream | |
Blue Bonnet Lane | |
In my lonely heart there lingers | |
A dream that haunts me again | |
Of a girl with eyes like the flowers | |
That grew down in Blue Bonnet Lane | |
On the sweet and happy hours | |
In my heart they will always remain | |
Like the sweet fragrance of the flowers | |
That grew down in Blue Bonnet Lane | |
I can see a pale moon rising | |
Above a blue misty plane | |
As I walk with my blue eyed darling | |
In my memory once again | |
Blue Diamond Mines | |
I remember the ways and the bygone days | |
When we were all in our prime | |
How us and John L. we gave the old man hell | |
Down in the Blue Diamond Mine | |
When the whistle blowed and the rooster crowed | |
Two hours before daylight | |
When a man done his best and he earned a good rest | |
And had seventeen dollars at night | |
In the mines in the mines | |
In the Blue Diamond Mines | |
I’ve worked my (whole-1*) (poor-2*) (-- -3*) life away | |
In the mines in the mines | |
In the Blue Diamond Mine | |
Go fall on your knees and pray. | |
You old black gold you've taken my lungs | |
And your dust has darkened my home | |
And now that we’re old you're turning your back | |
But where else can an old miner go | |
It’s Algoma Block and it’s Big Leatherwood | |
And now it’s Blue Diamond too | |
The pits they are closing get another job | |
But what else can an old miner do | |
John L. had a dream but it’s broken it seems | |
And the union is letting us down | |
Last night they took away my hospital card | |
Saying why don’t you leave this old town. | |
So I’ll go downtown and I’ll hang around | |
And maybe it ain’t so bad | |
But when you get home your kids will meet you at the door | |
Saying what did you bring me dad | |
Blue Eyed Boston Boy | |
He was just a blue eyed Boston boy his voice was low with pain | |
I'll do your bidding, comrade mine if you will do the same | |
But if you should ride and I should fall you'll do as much for me | |
While mother at home is awaiting the news so write to her tenderly | |
She's waiting at home like a patient saint her pale face filled with woe | |
Her heart will be broken when I am dead I'll see her face no more | |
Just then the order came to charge for a moment hand touched hand | |
They answered aye and on they rode that brave and devoted band | |
Straight way was the course to the top of the hill and the Rebels with shot and shell | |
Plowed furrows of death midst the toiling ranks and guarded them as they fell | |
There soon came a horrible dying sound from the heights they could not gain | |
And those whom doom and death had spared rode slowly back again | |
But among the dead at the top of the hill lay the boy with the golden hair | |
And the tall dark man who rode by his side lay still beside him there | |
There was none to write to the blue-eyed girl the words her lover had said | |
While mother at home is awaiting her boy she'll only find he's dead | |
While mother at home is awaiting her boy she'll only find he's dead | |
Blue Eyed Darling | |
The days have passed by so slowly | |
Since you've gone and left me blue | |
If ever you decide to roam dear | |
Remember I'm waiting just for you | |
Won't you be my blue eyed darlin | |
Won't you come back home to me | |
Don't tell me that you've found another | |
Darling please don't set me free | |
At night as I lay down to sleep dear | |
The tears are flowing down my cheeks | |
Because you left me such a memory | |
And now I'm all alone you see | |
Someday you'll come and I'll be gone dear | |
Somewhere to start my life anew | |
But if you never do return dear | |
Remember I've waited just for you | |
Blue Eyes Cryin' In The Rain | |
In the twilight glow I see her | |
Blue eyes cryin' in the rain | |
When we kissed goodbye and parted | |
I knew we'd never meet again | |
Love is like a dying ember | |
And only memories remain | |
And through the ages I'll remember | |
Blue eyes cryin' in the rain. | |
Someday when we meet up yonder | |
We'll stroll hand in hand again | |
In the land that knows no parting | |
Or blue eyes cryin' in the rain. | |
Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain | |
In the twilight glow I see her | |
Blue eyes crying in the rain | |
As we kissed goodbye and parted | |
I know we'd never meet again | |
Love is like a dying ember | |
Only memories remain | |
Through the ages I'll remember | |
Blue eyes crying in the rain | |
Now my hair has turned to silver | |
All my life I've loved in vain | |
I can see her star in heaven | |
Blue eyes crying in the rain | |
Someday when we meet up yonder | |
We'll stroll hand in hand again | |
In a land that knows no parting | |
Blue eyes crying in the rain | |
Blue Is The Way That I Feel | |
Well I'm on my way tonight | |
And I hope the road is right | |
For I've got to have you back | |
Even if I have to steal | |
Blue is the way that I feel | |
I've been on this road so long | |
I guess your love for me is gone | |
But I'm coming back somehow | |
For my love for you is real | |
Blue is the way that I feel | |
Blue Moon Of Kentucky | |
Blue moon of Kentucky keep on shining | |
Shine on the one that's gone and proved untrue | |
Blue moon of Kentucky keep on shining | |
Shine on the one that's gone and left me blue | |
It was on a moonlight night the stars were shining bright | |
When they whispered from on high your love has said good-bye | |
Blue moon of Kentucky keep on shining | |
Shine on the one that's gone and said good-bye | |
Blue Night | |
Blue night I got you on my mind | |
Blue night I can't keep from crying | |
You met someone that was new | |
You quit someone that you knew was true | |
Blue night I got you on my mind | |
Blue night blue as I can be | |
I don't know what'll become of me | |
Where we used to walk I walk alone | |
With an aching heart because my love is gone | |
Blue night blue as I can be | |
Blue night 'cause I'm all alone | |
I used to call you on the telephone | |
I used to call and it made you glad | |
Now I call and it makes you mad | |
Blue night 'cause I'm all alone | |
Blue night all by myself | |
Since you put me on that shelf | |
There's just one thing that you must know | |
You're gonna reap just what you sow | |
Blue night, all by myself | |
Blue night, all by myself | |
Blue Railroad Train | |
Blue railroad train | |
Going down the railroad tracks | |
It makes me feel so doggone blue | |
To listen to that old smokestack | |
Come back again | |
Let me hear the whistle blow | |
You're taking the sun and leaving the rain | |
And I hate to see you go | |
Blue railroad train | |
Leaving me far behind | |
Gimme back the good old days | |
And let me ramble down the line | |
Blue railroad train | |
Leaving me her alone | |
You treat me good you treat me bad | |
You're making me think of home | |
I've got the blues | |
I'm longing for your company | |
It's many miles from where I am | |
To the only one for me | |
It's lonely here | |
Waiting for the manifest | |
I hope that engineer is kind | |
Enough to let me be his guest | |
I'm not as bad | |
As you might think I am | |
I hobo here I hobo there | |
I've traveled these states around | |
Blue railroad train | |
A good old pal to me | |
You take me where I want to go | |
And my transportation's free | |
Blue Ridge Cabin Home | |
There's a well beaten path in the old mountainside | |
Where I wandered when I was a lad | |
And I wandered alone to the place I call home | |
In those Blueridge hills far away | |
Oh I love those hills of old Virginia | |
From those Blueridge hills I did roam | |
When I die won't you bury me on the mountain | |
Far away near my Blueridge mountain home | |
Now my thoughts wander back to that ramshackle shack | |
In those blue ridge hills far away | |
Where my mother and dad were laid there to rest | |
They are sleeping in peace together there | |
I return to that old cabin home with the sigh | |
I've been longing for days gone by | |
When I die won't you bury me on that old mountain side | |
Make my resting place upon the hills so high | |
Blue Ridge Mountain Blues | |
When I was young and in my prime | |
I left my home in Caroline | |
Now all I do is sit and pine | |
For all those folks I left behind | |
I've got those Blue Ridge Mountain blues | |
And I stand right here to say | |
My grip is packed to travel and I'm scratching gravel | |
For that Blue Ridge far away | |
Well I'm gonnna stay right by my Pa | |
And I'm gonna do right by my Ma | |
I'll hang around that cabin door | |
No work or worry anymore | |
I've got those Blue Ridge Mountain blues | |
Gonna see my old dog trained | |
Gonna hunt the possum where the corn tops blossom | |
On that Blue Ridge far away | |
Now I see a window with a light | |
I see two heads of snowy white | |
It seems I hear them both recite | |
Where is my wandering boy tonight | |
I've got those Blue Ridge Mountain blues | |
And I stand right here to say | |
Every day I'm counting 'til I find that mountain | |
On that blue ridge far away | |
Blue Ridge Mountain Memories | |
Blue Ridge Mountain memories | |
Dreams of home so dear to me | |
I wish life could be like it used to be | |
In my Blue Ridge Mountain memories | |
I still envision that old homestead on a hillside far away | |
I can see the Blue Ridge Mountains where I spent my childhood days | |
When I start wishin’ things could be the way they were back then | |
I can close my eyes and wander back again | |
I can still see Mom and Daddy and remember how they cried | |
When I headed west searchin’ for a better way of life | |
Though I found fame and fortune I feel empty and alone | |
Riches can’t replace a parent’s love or home | |
Now Mom and Dad are resting near the Blue Ridge Mountain cabin | |
They sleep there overlooking the only place they’ve ever known | |
I’ve been all around this whole wide world but nothing can compare | |
To the beauty of that Blue Ridge Mountain home | |
Blue Skies And Teardrops | |
Blue skies and teardrops got me down | |
And the wheat straw in the wind keeps blowing round and round. | |
Miles full of emptiness is all I've found | |
And the road says you've got to move along. | |
Does anybody passing by know how I feel? | |
As another morning settles like the dust behind my heels | |
In the shadow of a restless soul born on wheels | |
I'm bound to sing the highway's in the song. | |
Now the wandering song within me is a song I've learned | |
When I heard the freight trains whistle and my head was turned | |
The carefree chorus of that liner as she burned | |
Now the lineman says you've got to move along. | |
Now I left the years and miles lying where they fell | |
Among the book my soul was written and the tales my shoes could tell | |
I left them lying there for someone else to tell | |
And the road says you've got to move along. | |
Blue Virginia Blues | |
Have you ever been to Richmond in November | |
When the cold Virginia rain is coming down | |
Friends I'm here to tell you it's no pleasure | |
When you're all alone and a stranger to this town. | |
Don't take me wrong I do like East Virginia | |
And Richmond's full of hospitality | |
Except for one Virginia girl I know of | |
Who made a perfect love wreck out of me. | |
Blue blue Virginia blue | |
There's no blue like blue Virginia blue | |
No other girls in the whole wide world | |
Will break your heart like Virginia girls | |
There's no blue like blue Virginia blue | |
She called me up in St Paul Minnisota | |
Said I need you here in Richmond right away | |
Take the bus I'll meet you at the station | |
Bring your clothes 'cause I want you to stay. | |
My bus pulled in the station late this evening | |
And there's no one around this place but me | |
She must have changed her mind or she's forgotten | |
And her name's not in the phone directory. | |
I wish I had the money for a taxi | |
And a warm and cozy place to go lie down | |
Instead of standin' all alone in Richmond | |
While the cold Virginia rain is comin' down. | |
Blue Yodel #4 | |
She’s long she’s tall, she six feet from the ground | |
She’s long she’s tall, she six feet from the ground | |
She tailor made, lord she ain’t no hand me down | |
Oh-di-lay-ee-ay, di-lay-dee-oh, de-lay-ee | |
She got eyes like diamonds, lord her teeth shine just the same | |
She got eyes like diamonds and her teeth shine just the same | |
She got sweet ruby lips, and a hair like a horse’s mane | |
Oh-di-lay-ee-ay, di-lay-dee-oh, de-lay-ee | |
Every time I see you mama, you’re always on the street | |
Every time I see you mama, you’re always on the street | |
You hang out on the corner, like a police on his beat | |
Oh-di-lay-ee-ay, di-lay-dee-oh, de-lay-ee | |
Every time I need you mama, lord I always find you’re gone | |
Every time I need you mama, lord I always find you’re gone | |
Listen hear sweet mama, I’m gonna put your air brakes on | |
Oh-di-lay-ee-ay, di-lay-dee-oh, de-lay-ee | |
Blue Yodel Number Three | |
She's long she's tall she's six feet from the ground | |
She's long she's tall she's six feet from the ground | |
She's tailor made Lord she ain't no hand me down | |
Yodel layee oh a layee oh alayee. | |
She's got eyes like diamonds and her teeth shine just the same | |
Well she's got eyes like diamonds and her teeth shine just the same | |
She's got red ruby lips she's got hair like a horse's mane | |
Yodel layee oh a layee oh alayee. | |
Everytime I see you mamma well you're always on the street | |
Everytime I see you mamma you're always on the street | |
You hang out on the corner like the policeman on his beat | |
Yodel layee oh a layee oh alayee. | |
Everytime I need you mamma Lord I always find you gone | |
Everytime I need you mamma I always find you gone | |
Listen here sweet mamma you better put your air brakes on | |
Yodel layee oh a layee oh alayee. | |
Bluebirds Are Singing For Me | |
There was a girl I loved so dearly | |
She lived away back in the hills | |
When the bluebird sings, I miss my darling | |
She loved me I know, she always will | |
There's a bluebird singing (there's a bluebird singing) | |
In the Blue Ridge mountains (in the Blue Ridge mountains) | |
It's calling me back to my home | |
Oh, I can hear (Oh I can hear) | |
The bluebirds calling (the bluebirds calling) | |
Calling me back to my home | |
Now tonight I'm far from the blue ridge mountains | |
Far from my home back in the hills | |
But I'm going back to the blue ridge mountains | |
These memories they haunt me still | |
When I reached home I was so lonely | |
The one I loved had gone away | |
That bad news came from her mother | |
She's sleeping there beneath the clay | |
Bluegrass Express | |
Riding the bluegrass express | |
Riding the bluegrass express | |
This train will soon be gone | |
And I'm going home on the bluegrass express | |
She'll cross the river at Newport town | |
Louisville Lexington she's southbound | |
Richmond Winchester Bowling Green | |
Prettiest place I've ever seen | |
Bluegrass Truck Driver | |
There's a Truck Driver down in old Kentucky | |
And he loves to listen to that Bluegrass music | |
Everywhere he goes you can hear that old banjo | |
And they call him the Bluegrass Truck Driver | |
When the jukebox starts playing country music | |
You can bet he'll have that Bluegrass song | |
When you hear the guitar and the banjo ringing | |
You'll know the Bluegrass Truck Driver's back in town | |
Everytime he goes into a truck stop | |
He always starts the Bluegrass music spinning | |
He does that old Kentucky buck then climbs back on his truck | |
That's why they call him the Bluegrass Truck Driver | |
Blues For Your Own | |
Did you ever wonder why | |
All you do is sit and cry | |
Could it be that your baby's left and gone | |
Your happiness is through | |
Memories are no use to you | |
Now you've got the blues for your own | |
You walk through the night and you wonder | |
Or you sing yourself a sad and lonesome song | |
In time the pain will end, 'til then you've got a friend | |
'Cause you've got the blues for your own | |
You say you just don't care | |
About a casual affair | |
That'll bring back memories better left alone | |
You can't chase them away | |
These blues are here to stay | |
Now you've got the blues for your own | |
Blues In My Mind | |
Now I often hate you for these blues in my mind | |
What makes me love you am I losing my mind | |
I wonder where I'm gonna wind up | |
I just can't make my crazy mind up | |
Too many kisses brought me too many tears | |
Tears that I'll carry with me all through the years | |
I'm just a broken hearted guy | |
Worry put these blues in my mind | |
Now I'm going crazy with these blues in my mind | |
How can you just keep on confusing my mind | |
You got a jealous air about you | |
Maybe I'm better off with out you | |
I just can't make my heart believe that it's true | |
The trouble with me is havin' trouble with you | |
I'm just a broken hearted guy | |
Worry put these blues in my mind | |
Blues Stay Away From Me | |
Blues stay away from me | |
Blues why don't you let me be | |
I don't know why you keep on haunting me | |
Love was never meant for me | |
True love was never meant for me | |
It seems somehow we never can agree | |
Life is full of misery | |
Dreams are like a memory | |
Bringing back your love that used to be | |
Tears so many I can't see | |
Years don't mean a thing to me | |
Time goes by and still I can't be free | |
Body And Soul | |
See that train coming round the bend, | |
Carrying the one that I love | |
Her beautiful body is still here on earth, | |
But her soul has been called up above | |
Body and Soul, Body and Soul, | |
That's how she loved me, with Body and Soul | |
Her beautiful hair was the purest of gold, | |
Her eyes were as blue as the sea, | |
Her lips were the color of summer's red rose, | |
And she promised she would always love me | |
Tomorrow as the sun sinks low | |
The shadows will cover her face | |
As her last sun goes down, she's laid beneath the ground | |
And my teardrops are falling like rain | |
Bonaparte's Retreat | |
Met the girl I love in a town way down in Dixie | |
'Neath the stars above she was the sweetest girl I ever did see | |
So I took her in my arms and told her of her many charms | |
I kissed her while the fiddles played the Bonaparte's Retreat | |
All the world was bright as I held her on that night | |
And I heard her say Please don't ever go away | |
So I held her in my arms and told her of her many charms | |
I kissed her while the fiddles played the Bonaparte's Retreat | |
Bonnie Blue Eyes | |
Goodbye my little bonnie blue eyes | |
Goodbye my little bonnie blue eyes | |
You've told me more lies than the stars in the skies | |
Goodbye my little bonnie blue eyes | |
I saw my little bonnie last night | |
She looked so dear to me | |
She's the only girl I ever loved | |
She's now gone back on me | |
Oh stand at the gate and weep | |
Oh stand at the gate and weep | |
Oh stand at the gate and weep and morn | |
Oh bonnie wont you love me once more | |
Come and lay your hand in mine | |
Come and lay your hand in mine | |
Come and lay your arms around my neck | |
And say that you will be mine | |
Oh you know what you promised me | |
Oh you know what you promised me | |
You promised that you'd marry me | |
Oh you know what you promised me | |
I've stayed in the country too long | |
I've stayed in the country too long | |
The only wrong that I have done | |
I've stayed in the country too long | |
Come and go with me too the train | |
Come and go with me too the train | |
Come and go with me and see me get on | |
Goodbye my little bonnie I'm gone | |
Bootleg John | |
In the land of Breathed County was raised a crooked man | |
Made the county dry and the prices high | |
For the bootleg whiskey man | |
His age was barely twenty-one, his family was ashamed | |
They had a son who left his home | |
For a bootleg whiskey game | |
Bootleg John won't you come on home | |
Your family's all alone | |
You're runnin' wild and your baby child | |
Wants his daddy home | |
His wife she loved hime dearly tho' he seldom came around | |
She'd always cry when he said goodbye | |
But she never could hold him down | |
Twelve pistols in his pocket his shotgun on the floor | |
He made his run to Lexington | |
To the bootleg whiskey store | |
His car was full of whiskey, his hand was on his gun | |
He was set to go but he didn't know | |
He was makin' his last run | |
The sheriff pulled him over and he shot the lawman down | |
They locked him well in the county jail | |
And the jailer slapped him down | |
Born To Lose | |
Born to lose I've lived my life in vain | |
Every dream has only brought me pain | |
All my life I've always been so blue | |
Born to lose and now I'm losing you. | |
Born to lose it seems so hard to bear | |
When I wake and find that you're not there | |
You've grown tired and now you say we're through | |
Born to lose and now I'm losing you. | |
Born to lose my every hope is gone | |
It's so hard to face an empty dawn | |
You were all the happiness I knew | |
Born to lose and now I'm losing you. | |
Bound To Ride | |
Coming down from Tennessee riding on the line | |
Thinking about the girl of mine couldn't keep from crying | |
Honey babe I'm bound to ride | |
Don't you want to go | |
Riding on a streetcar looking o'er the town | |
Eating saltine crackers ten cents a pound | |
Working on a railroad saving all I can | |
Looking for that woman ain't got no man | |
If I die a railroad man bury me under the ties | |
So I can see old number nine as she goes rolling by | |
See that train a coming round the bend | |
Goodbye my little darling I'm on my way again | |
Bouquet In Heaven | |
When it's decoration day in Heaven | |
There's a bouquet I'm longing to see | |
There's a flower somewhere in the bouquet | |
That means all the world to me | |
Now she left the old homeplace is lonely | |
Since mother has been called away | |
And I know I can never more see her | |
'TiI we meet on that decoration day. | |
I remember the night the angles called her | |
To live on that beautiful shore | |
It left us so lonely here without her | |
It can never be like home anymore. | |
Bramble And The Rose, The | |
We have been so close together | |
Each a candle each a flame | |
All the dangers were outside us | |
And we knew them all by name | |
See how the bramble and the rose | |
Intertwine | |
Love grows like the bramble and the rose | |
Round each other we will twine | |
Now I've hurt you and it hurts me | |
Just to see what we can do | |
To ourselves and to each other | |
Without really meaning to | |
So put your arms around me | |
And we'll sing a true love song | |
And we'll learn to sing together | |
Sing and laugh the whole night long | |
Brand New Broken Heart | |
Life to me is just a heartache | |
Since the day you said goodbye | |
Now I've nothing left to live for | |
All I do is sit and cry | |
I can't outlive the memory of you | |
Since the day we had to part | |
All I have just a memory | |
And a brand new broken heart | |
All I have is just a memory | |
A picture painted in my heart | |
It hurts to know you're gone forever | |
And forever more we'll be apart | |
Brand New Shoes | |
I'm breaking in a brand new pair of shoes | |
Don't look at me like you think I've got the blues | |
'Cause I'm walking 'round and around and I'm seeing most of the town | |
I'm just breaking in a brand new pair of shoes | |
Ah ha so I'm talking to myself | |
Oh no she's not putting me on the shelf | |
I'm just breaking in a brand new pair of shoes | |
I'm doggone if I'm gonna cry the blues | |
My feet are sore but I've got no time to lose | |
'Cause I'm wanting her here with me and I'm needing her company | |
I'm just breaking in a brand new pair of shoes | |
Brand New Tennessee Waltz | |
Oh you have such a pretty face | |
You favor a girl I once knew | |
I imagine that she's in Tennessee | |
Oh Lord I should be there too. | |
But I left Tennessee in a hurry dear | |
The same way that I'm leaving you | |
For love is mainly just memories | |
And everyone's got them but few. | |
It's a brand new Tennessee waltz | |
You're literally just waltzing on air | |
It's a brand new Tennessee waltz | |
With no telling who will be there | |
When I leave it'll be like I found you love | |
Descending victorian stairs | |
I'm feeling like one of your photographs | |
With not even you left to care. | |
Have all your passionate violins play | |
A tune for a Tennessee kid | |
Who's feeling like leaving another town | |
With no place to go if he did. | |
Bright Morning Stars | |
Bright morning stars are rising | |
Bright morning stars are rising | |
Bright morning stars are rising | |
Day is a'breaking in my soul | |
Oh where are our dear fathers | |
Oh where are our dear fathers | |
They're down in the valley a praying | |
Day is a'breaking in my soul | |
Oh where are our dear mothers | |
Oh where are our dear mothers | |
They've gone to heaven a shoutin | |
Day is a'breaking in my soul | |
Bright morning stars are rising | |
Bright morning stars are rising | |
Bright morning stars are rising | |
Day is a'breaking in my soul | |
Brighter Mansions | |
There's a little church on Sunday morning | |
Where I go to kneel and pray | |
It's a place that God reserves for all | |
While here on earth we stay | |
It's a place to lose your cares and worries | |
And to leave the load you bear | |
It's a stepping stone on the road to glory | |
There's a brighter mansion over there | |
There's a brighter brighter mansion a brighter brighter mansion | |
In a world that's free from care | |
It's a home eternal in the Heavens | |
There's a brighter mansion over there | |
There the Savior standing at God's right hand | |
Who will harken to our call | |
By His sweat and blood on the cross at Calvary | |
Gave His life for one and all | |
Now by grace thru faith we attain His mercy | |
And with beauties we will share | |
There's a sacred promise that He made to all | |
There's a brighter mansion over there | |
Bring Back My Blue Eyed Boy | |
Tis true the rain that has no end | |
It's hard to find a faithful friend | |
And when you find one just and true | |
He's dropped the old one for the new | |
Bring back my blue eyed boy to me | |
Bring back my blue eyed boy to me | |
Bring back my blue eyed boy to me | |
That I may ever happy be | |
Must I go bound and have no free | |
Must I love a boy that don't love me | |
Or must I act the childish part | |
And love that boy that broke my heart | |
Last night my lover promised me | |
To take me across the deep blue sea | |
And now he's gone and left me alone | |
An orphan girl without a home | |
O dig my grave both wide and deep | |
Place marble at my head and feet | |
And on my breast a snow white dove | |
To show to the world I died for love | |
Bring Back My Blue-Eyed Boy To Me | |
'Tis true the rainbow has no end | |
It's hard to find a faithful friend | |
And when you find one just and true | |
Change not the old one for the new | |
Bring back my blue-eyed boy to me | |
Bring back my blue-eyed boy to me | |
Bring back my blue-eyed boy to me | |
That I may ever happy be | |
Must I go bound and him go free | |
Must I love the boy that don't love me | |
Or must I act the childish part | |
And love that boy that broke my heart | |
Last night my lover promised me | |
To take me across the deep blue sea | |
And nows he's gone and left me alone | |
An orphaned girl without a home | |
Oh dig my grave both wide and deep | |
Place a marble at my head and feet | |
And on my breast a snow-white dove | |
To show to the world I died for love | |
Bring On The Blues | |
It's a steep and windy road | |
and it's a mighty heavy load | |
For this one man to live life this way | |
I'm spending most of my time | |
thinkin' with a worried mind | |
I got a feeling this feelings' here to stay | |
So bring on the blues | |
bring on the blues | |
It's the one thing I just can't lose | |
I maybe right I maybe wrong | |
I'll leave this world this one ol' song | |
About the way that I'm feelin' tonight | |
Been 'round the world sailed the sea | |
I got the feelin' I'm losin' this fight | |
Bringing In The Georgia Mail | |
See the engine puffing, boy she's making time | |
That old trains wearing out the rail, rail, rail | |
Heading for the mountain that she's got to climb | |
Bringing in the Georgia mail | |
Ninety miles an hour and she's gaining speed | |
Listen to the whistle moan and wail, wail, wail | |
Has she got the power I'll say yes indeed | |
Bringing in the Georgia mail | |
See the driver's travel watch her spin the track | |
Ought to put that engineer in jail, jail, jail | |
Has he got her rolling watch her ball the jack | |
Bringing in the Georgia mail | |
Rocking and a reeling spouting off the steam | |
Stoke the fire and hope the brakes don't fail, fail, fail | |
Serving all the people listen to her scream | |
Bringing in the Georgia mail | |
Bringing Mary Home | |
I was driving down a lonely road one dark and stormy night | |
When a little girl by the roadside showed up in my headlights | |
I stopped and she got in back and in a shaky tone | |
She said: My name is Mary, please won't you take me home? | |
She must have been so frightened all alone there in the night | |
There was something strange about her, for her face was deathly white | |
She sat so pale and quiet in the back seat all alone | |
I'll never will forget that night I took Mary home | |
I pulled into the driveway where she told me to go | |
Got out to help her from the car and opened up the door | |
But I just could not believe my eyes 'cause the back seat was bare | |
I looked all around the car but Mary wasn't there | |
A light shone from the porch, someone opened up the door | |
I asked about the little girl that I was looking for | |
Then a lady gently smiled and brushed a tear away | |
She said: It sure was nice of you to go out of your way | |
But thirteen years ago today a wreck just down the road | |
Our darling Mary lost her life and we miss her so | |
Thank you for your trouble and the kindness you have shone | |
You're the thirteenth one who's been here bringing Mary home | |
Broken Down Tramp | |
I'm a broken down tramp without money | |
My clothes are all tattered and torn | |
And I am so sad and so lonely | |
I wish I had never been born | |
All through this wide world I have wandered | |
Inquiring for something to do | |
But whenever I ask for a job of work | |
They say they have none for a tramp | |
Now drink was the cause of my downfall | |
And the money I had I've outrun | |
And the friends that were mine when I had it | |
Now pass by and call me a bum | |
Now don't be too hasty to judge me | |
As I drift along with the tide | |
My clothes may be ragged and dirty | |
But a clean heart is beating inside | |
One night on a dark lonely railroad | |
A hobo all hungry and cold | |
Saw an empty boxcar on the siding | |
He climbed in and closed up the door | |
Six months he had rode on the railway | |
When the brakeman came 'round with his light | |
He was shoved from the car and was killed by the train | |
Because he was only a tramp | |
Now young men, let this be a warning | |
For all you who long for the road | |
Better stick to the straight life and don't be like me | |
A poor bum to die in the cold | |
Broken Engagement | |
They were standing by the window | |
On the night he kissed her cheek | |
He had waited long in silence | |
Waited long for her to speak | |
When at last he whispered softly | |
As the cool breeze kissed her head | |
She had waited long to tell him | |
What they told her he had said | |
Oh they say you love another | |
That you never did love me | |
If these words be true my darling | |
I'll forever set you free | |
They are true he hardly answered | |
As the sun and stars above | |
When they told you my intentions | |
Then they told you of my love | |
He turned deathly pale and angry | |
Left her standing by the gate | |
Sent a message by her sister | |
But the message came too late | |
God in Heaven sent an Angel | |
To relieve her ache and pain | |
She went drifting off to Heaven | |
On an Angel's snow white wing | |
He was standing by her casket | |
As he looked upon her face | |
Then he realized he loved her | |
And no one could take her place | |
Broken Hearted Lover | |
How could I be feeling happy | |
When you don't love me anymore | |
You took my love and all my kisses | |
And you left my heart so sore | |
I'd rather swim across the ocean | |
Without the help of God or man | |
Than be a broken hearted lover | |
When I have done the best I can | |
I thought that you were an angel | |
When I first looked into your eyes | |
But now I know all about you | |
I know your home's not in the skies | |
Stop, look and listen for that whistle | |
And when you hear that lonesome sound | |
You'll know by the whistle of that freight train | |
Your broken hearted lover's gone | |
Brother I'm Getting Ready To Go | |
The lord's saved me I want the world to know | |
I'm on my way to glory land | |
There I'll see Jesus and take Him by the hand | |
Brother I'm getting ready to go | |
I'm getting ready to go I know | |
I'm leaving this world here below | |
Ain't nothing in this world can turn me back I know | |
Brother I'm getting ready to go | |
Say there wake up while yet you have time | |
And in the glory land wave | |
Jesus will hear you and answer your call | |
Get ready to meet him today | |
Brother don't wait till it is too late | |
Jesus might call for you today | |
It's awful to know when you leave this old world below | |
If you are not ready to go | |
Brown Eyed Kentucky Girl | |
I traveled to Kentucky to court a fair young girl | |
Whose eyes were of the darkest brown and her hair had a charming curl | |
She had the sweetest lips to kiss that I had ever found | |
And she made me feel as if I was the only man around | |
Some people think of horses when you talk of the Bluegrass State | |
Others think their bourbon is what makes it so great | |
But the reason that the Bluegrass State stands in my memory | |
Is that brown eyed Kentucky girl she means so much to me | |
I remember very clearly it was on a warm spring night | |
We declared we loved each other and to marry would be right | |
It was a short time later in the month of July | |
Our lives were joined together we were one she and I | |
Many years have come and gone since the day that we met | |
Our love has grown much stronger and it is growing yet | |
We have a happy home and children we have three | |
We still enjoy each other this Kentucky girl and me | |
Brown Mountain Light | |
Way up on old Linville Mountain | |
Where the bear and the catamount reign | |
A strange ghostly light appears every night | |
Which no scientist or hunter can explain. | |
In the days of the old covered wagon | |
When they camped on the flats for the night | |
With the moon shinin' dim o'er the old canyon rim | |
They watched for that brown mountain light. | |
High on the mountain | |
And down in the valley below | |
It shines like the crown of an angel | |
And fades as the mists come and go | |
Way over yonder | |
Night after night until dawn | |
A faithful old slave comes back from the grave | |
Is searching for his master who's long gone. | |
Many years ago a southern planter | |
Came huntin' in this wide world alone | |
Then so they say the hunter lost his way | |
And never returned to his home. | |
His trusting ol' slave brought a lantern | |
And searched but in vain day and night | |
Now the ol' slave is gone | |
but his spirit lingers on | |
And the lantern it still casts it's light. | |
Brown's Ferry Blues | |
Hard luck poppa counting his toes | |
You can smell his feet wherever he goes | |
Lord Lord. got those Brown's Ferry Blues | |
Hard luck poppa can't do his stuff | |
Trouble with him he's been too rough | |
Lord Lord got those Brown's Ferry Blues. | |
Two old maids a-sitting in the sand | |
Each one wishing that the other was a man | |
Lord Lord got those Brown's Ferry Blues | |
Two old maids done lost their style | |
If you want to be lucky you got to smile | |
Lord Lord got those Brown's Ferry Blues. | |
Early to bed and early to rise | |
And your girl goes out with other guys | |
Lord Lord got those Brown's Ferry Blues | |
If you don't believe me try it yourself | |
Well I tried it and I got left | |
Lord Lord got those Brown's Ferry Blues. | |
Hard luck poppa standing in the rain | |
If the world was corn he couldn't buy grain | |
Lord Lord got those Brown's Ferry Blues | |
His knees knock together but he's raring to go | |
Lord Lord got those Brown's Ferry Blues. | |
Bubbles In My Beer | |
Tonight in a bar alone I'm sittin' | |
Apart from the laughter and cheer | |
The scenes from the past rise before me | |
While watchin the bubbles in my beer | |
A vision of someone who loved me | |
Brings a lone silent tear to me eye | |
I know that my life's been a failure | |
Just watchin' the bubbles in my beer. | |
I'm seeing the road that I've traveled | |
A road paved with heartaches and tears | |
I'm seeing the past that I've wasted | |
While watching the bubbles in my beer. | |
I think of the hearts that I've broken | |
And of the golden chances that have passed me by | |
The dreams I once made now are empty | |
As empty as the bubbles in my beer. | |
Buddies In The Saddle | |
One stormy day, me and my buddy | |
Started on our roundup ride | |
The wind and dust blew hard around us, | |
My buddy strayed far from my side | |
We were buddies in the saddle, | |
We were buddies in our home, | |
We were buddies herding cattle, | |
We were buddies everywhere we roamed | |
I'll ne'er forget the day I found him, | |
He was so weak he could not speak | |
I'll ne'er forget the smile he gave me, | |
Then the poor boy fell asleep | |
I took him up in my saddle | |
And carried him across the plain | |
My mother nursed him every moment | |
To try to make him well again | |
I've never had a pal so near me, | |
He took the blame for everything | |
I'd die for him just any moment, | |
And for me he'd do the same | |
But now by buddy's gone and left me, | |
And it's so hard to struggle 'long | |
So hard to believe that he has left me, | |
I can't realize that he has gone | |
Buffalo Gals | |
Buffalo gals won't you come out tonight | |
Come out tonight Come out tonight | |
Buffalo gals wont you come out tonight | |
And dance by the light of the moon | |
Now I got a gal with a wart on her chin | |
Toes turned out and her eyes turned in | |
Prteey good gal for the shape she's in | |
Tell me is she coming out tonight | |
Give you five dollars if you come out tonight | |
Come out tonight Come out tonight | |
Give you five dollars if you come out tonight | |
And dance by the light of the moon | |
I got a gal at the top of the hill | |
Top of the hill Top of the hill | |
She's a moonshiner's daughter | |
But I love her still | |
Tell me is she coming out tonight | |
Me and my gal we sit on the stoop | |
Sit on the stoop Sit on the stoop | |
Here dad came out and made me loop the loop | |
Tell me is she coming out tonight | |
Build My Mansion | |
(Just) build my mansion next door to Jesus | |
And tell the angels I'm coming home | |
It doesn't matter who lives around me | |
Just so my mansion sets near the throne | |
I have no castles no earthly kingdom | |
But my cabin will do 'til I get home | |
My mansion's yonder on the hills of glory | |
Oh I hope my mansion sets near God's throne | |
It seems like it's been a long time ago and get just yesterday | |
That Mom and Dad sat me down and told me about Jesus | |
They said Son, there 's a land and it's called Heaven | |
I'll never forget that day I'm saved because of it | |
Bully Of The Town | |
Looking for that bully Bully of that town | |
Looking for that bully that bully can't be found | |
I'm looking for that bully of the town | |
When I walk this levee round and round | |
Everyday I may be found | |
When I walk this levee round | |
I'm looking for that bully of the town | |
Bummin' An Old Freight Train | |
I was wild and reckless this hobo | |
And I left my happy home | |
And I started out on a westward trip | |
All by myself alone. | |
Oh my pocket book was empty and my heart it was filled with pain | |
I'm a thousand miles away from home just bummin' an old freight train. | |
Just a' bummin' an old freight train oh Lord just bummin' an old freight train | |
I'm a thousand miles away from home just bummin' an old frieight train. | |
I was standing on that platform And smokin' a cheap cigar | |
I was waiting for that old freight train to find me an empty car | |
Well I pulled my cap down over my eyes as I walked along the track | |
I caught the stirrup of a sleepin' car And I never did look back. | |
Bury Me Beneath The Pines | |
So bury me under the lonesome pine tree | |
There they'll forever sway over me | |
There I can hear the sound of the lonesome dove | |
In that beautiful land of peace and love | |
These lonesome pines are calling me home | |
Never again will I ever roam | |
They'll carry me home and put me to rest | |
In that mighty fine land that I love best | |
For years I've been away but the time has come today | |
I'll return to my homeland never to stray | |
For the rest of my days I'll rest in peace | |
And never again no one to please | |
Bury Me Beneath The Willow | |
Oh, bury me beneath the willow | |
Under the weeping willow tree | |
So she will know where I am sleeping | |
And perhaps she'll weep for me | |
My heart is sad I am lonely | |
For the only one I love | |
When shall I see her oh no never | |
'Til we meet in heaven above | |
She told me that she dearly loved me | |
How could I believe it untrue | |
Until the angels softly whispered | |
She will prove untrue to you | |
Tomorrow was to be our wedding | |
God oh God where can she be | |
She's out a courting with another | |
And no longer cares for me | |
Bury Me Not on the Lone Prairie | |
O bury me not on the lone prairie | |
These words came low and mournfully | |
From the cold pale lips of a youth who lay | |
On his dying bed at the close of day | |
He'd wasted time til upon his brow | |
The shadowed clouds were gatherin' now | |
He thought of his home and his friends so nigh | |
Oh the cowboys gathered to see him die | |
I fancy I'll listen to the well known word | |
Of the free wild wind and the song of birds | |
He thought of his home and the cottonwood there | |
And the songs her learned in his childhood hour | |
I often thought I'd be laid when I die | |
In the old churchyard by the green hillside | |
By the side of my father let my grave be | |
O bury me not on the lone prairie | |
O bury me not on the lone prairie | |
Where the wild coyotes may howl over me | |
Where the buffalo roams and the winds blow free | |
O bury me not on the lone prairie | |
I want to be laid where mothers prayers | |
And sisters tears will mingle there | |
Where friends will come and weep over me | |
O bury me not on the lone prairie | |
O bury me not and his voice fell there | |
We heeded not his dying prayer | |
In a narrow grave just six by three | |
We buried him there on the lone prairie | |
We buried him there on the lone prairie | |
Where the buzzards fly and the wind blows free | |
Where rattlesnakes rattle and the tumbleweeds | |
Blow across his grave on the lone prairie | |
By The Mark | |
When I cross over | |
I will shout and sing | |
I will know my savior | |
By the mark where the nails have been | |
By the mark where the nails have been | |
By the sign upon his precious skin | |
I will know my savior when I come to him | |
By the mark where the nails have been | |
A man of riches | |
May claim a crown of jewels | |
But the king of heaven | |
Can be told from the prince of fools | |
On Calvary Mountain | |
Where they made him suffer so | |
All my sin was paid for | |
A long, long time ago | |
By The Side Of The Road | |
Now people who would rather live in splendor | |
Brag about their silver and their gold | |
People who would trade God's promise | |
For its treasure to hold | |
Now people who would rather live in mansions | |
People who would rather live abroad | |
But I'd rather have a little log cabin | |
By the side of the road | |
I'd rather live by the side of the road | |
And try to point souls to the heavenly cross | |
Than to be a king or millionaire | |
And live in mansions and bright array | |
I'd rather do my neighborly deed | |
Or help some traveler or a friend in need | |
I'd rather live by the side of the road | |
And help some pilgrim along life's way | |
I'd rather have a cabin by the roadside | |
Where the pilgrim along life's way | |
Help to point souls to Jesus to that city on high | |
Every day I want to help scatter roses | |
Every night I want my light to shine abroad | |
With a welcome from my little bay wind | |
By the side of the road | |
By The Touch Of Her Hand | |
There are days so dark | |
That I seek in vain | |
For the face of my own true love | |
But the darkness hides | |
He is there to guide | |
By the light of the moon above | |
Oh the lonesome pines | |
Oh the lonesome pines | |
Where I met that sweetheart of mine | |
With her hand in mine | |
And our hearts entwined | |
As we strolled through the lonesome pines | |
Bright stars above | |
Two sweethearts in love | |
As we sang to the cooing doves | |
He has brought me back | |
To that mountain shack | |
By the touch of her hand in love | |
Cabin Home On The Hill | |
Tonight I'm alone without you my dear | |
It seems there's a longing for you still | |
All I have to do now is sit alone and cry | |
In our little cabin home on the hill | |
Now someone has taken you from me | |
And left me here all alone | |
Just listen to the rain beat on my window pane | |
In our little cabin home on the hill. | |
I hope you are happy tonight as you are | |
But in my heart there's a longing for you still | |
I'll just keep it there so I won't be alone | |
In our little cabin home on the hill | |
Now when you have come to the end of the way | |
And there's no more happiness for you | |
Just let your heart drift (turn) back once more, if you will | |
To our little cabin home on the hill. | |
Cabin In Caroline | |
There's a cabin in the pines in the hills of Caroline | |
And a blue-eyed girl is waiting there for me | |
I'll be going back someday and for her I'll never stray | |
And the cabin in the hills of Caroline | |
Oh the cabin in the shadows of the pines | |
And a blue-eyed girl way down in Caroline | |
Someday she'll be my wife and we'll live a happy life | |
In the cabin in the hills of Caroline | |
I'm packin' my grip for that long long trip | |
Back to the hills of Caroline | |
I want to see that blue-eyed girl she's the sweetest in the world | |
And the cabin in the hills of Caroline. | |
And when it's late at night and the moon is shinin' bright | |
And the whipoorwill is calling from the hill | |
Then I'll tell her of my love beneath the stars above | |
How I love her now and I know I always will. | |
Cabin Of Love | |
I'm only a dreamer of romance | |
My love dreams can never come true | |
I'll just pretend that I'm happy | |
And smile thru these tears dear at you | |
I dreamed of a cabin of love dear | |
Where all of our dreams would come true | |
But another has taken my cabin | |
And left me so lonely and blue | |
Nestled around my cabin | |
That means all the world to me | |
Our love sweet heart will always linger | |
For you are a part dear of me | |
Where is the love we once cherished | |
Why didn't our love dreams come true | |
All I can do now is dream dear | |
Of a cabin sweetheart dear and you | |
Cabin On A Mountain | |
There's a cabin on a mountain far away in Tennessee | |
Dearest place this side of heaven and it's where I long to be | |
I've rambled this world over sailed upon the deep blue sea | |
But in a cabin on a mountain's where my heart will always be | |
I said good-bye to my blue-eyed mountain sweetheart | |
Dearest girl in this whole wide world to me | |
Every night of her I'm dreamin' | |
In a cabin on a mountain far away In Tennessee. | |
Now my ramblin' days are over for tonight I'm on my way | |
To that cabin on a mountain in Tennessee so far away | |
I searched this wide world over sailed upon the deep blue sea | |
But in a cabin with my darlin's where my heart will always be | |
Cabin On The Hill | |
There's a happy childhood home in my memory I can see | |
Standing out upon the hill 'neath the shadow of the tree | |
If I only had my way it would give my heart a thrill | |
Just to simply wander back to the cabin on the hill. | |
Oh I want to wander back to the cabin on the hill | |
'Neath the shadow of the tree I would like to linger still | |
Just to be with those I love joy my heart would over fill | |
Just to simply wander back to the cabin on the hill | |
But the saddest of it all I can never more return | |
To that happy childhood home matters not how much I yearn | |
If I only had my way it would give my heart a thrill | |
Just to simply wander back to the cabin on the hill | |
California Blues | |
Well I'm goin' to California where they sleep out every night | |
Yes I'm goin' to California where they sleep out every night | |
I'm leavin' you mama 'cause you know you don't treat me right. | |
Let me tell you something that mama you don't know | |
Let me tell you something good gal you don't know | |
Well I'm a do-right papa | |
I got a home everywhere I go | |
I got the California blues and I'm sure gonna leave you here | |
I got the California blues and I'm sure gonna leave you here | |
I may ride the blinds | |
I ain't got no railroad fare. | |
Let me tell you mama while I sing this song | |
Listen to your daddy sing you this lonesome song | |
You got me worried now but I won't be worried long. | |
California Cotton Fields | |
My driftin' memory goes back to the spring of '43 | |
When I was just a child in Mama's arms | |
My Daddy plowed the ground and prayed | |
that some day he could leave | |
This run down mortgaged workload of a farm. | |
Then one night I heard my Daddy saying to my Mama | |
That he'd finally saved enough to go | |
California was his dream for paradise that he had seen | |
In pictures in magazines that told him so | |
California Cotton fields | |
Where labor towns were filled with great men with broken dreams | |
California cotton fields | |
As close to wealth as Daddy ever came | |
Almost everything we had was sold or left behind | |
From Daddy's belt to the fruit that Mama canned | |
Some folks came to say farewell and to see what all we had to sell | |
Some just came to shake my Daddy's hand. | |
The Model A was loaded down and California bound | |
And good luck was just about four days away | |
The only change that I recall happening to my Daddy | |
Was when his dark hair turned to silver gray. | |
Call Me Long Gone | |
They call me long gone I'm leavin' town | |
Don't try to follow I can't be found | |
I'll take my rainbow and the sunshine free | |
And the only worry that I have's in the sole of my shoe. | |
They caught me bummin' in the park one day | |
You saw me thumbin' on the old highway | |
Well listen baby don't you know | |
That your dear old daddy's got a home every where I go. | |
Well you took my money and my big fine farm | |
You thought you'd beat me but you didn't by far | |
Well the big boys got me oh but I got away | |
And you're gonna miss your dear old daddy some of these days. | |
Just need to follow that old black crow | |
Happy-go-lucky every where I go | |
Ain't got no worries ain't got no cares | |
An easy road and a lonesome road is all I share. | |
Camping In Canaan's Land | |
I have left the land of bondage with its earthly treasures | |
I've journeyed to the place where there is love on every hand | |
I've exchanged the land of heartaches for the land of pleasure | |
I'm camping, I'm camping, in Canaan's happy land | |
Every day I'm camping (camping) in the land of Canaan (Canaan) | |
And in rapture I survey its wondrous beauty grand (Oh, Glory) | |
Glory, hallelujah (I have) found the land of promise | |
(And I'm) camping, I'm camping, in Canaan's happy land | |
Out of Egypt I have traveled through the darkness dreary | |
Far over hills and valleys and across the desert sands | |
Thoughts of land that's safe and homeward I shall not go weary | |
I'm camping, I'm camping, in Canaan's happy land | |
Yes I've reached the land of promise with the saints of glory | |
My journey ended in a place so lovely and so grand | |
I've been led by Jesus to this blessed land of story | |
I'm camping, I'm camping, in Canaan's happy land | |
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Can't Feel At Home | |
This world is not my home I'm just a passing through | |
My treasures and my hopes are all beyond the blue | |
Where many friends and kindred have gone on before | |
And I cant feel at home in this world anymore | |
Over in glory land there is no dying there | |
The saints are shouting victory there's singing everywhere | |
I hear the voice of them that I have heard before | |
And I cant feel at home in this world anymore | |
Oh lord you know I have no friend like you | |
If heaven's not my home oh lord what would I do | |
Angel's beckon me to heaven's open door | |
And I cant feel at home in this world anymore | |
Heaven's expecting me that's one I know | |
I fixed it up with Jesus a long time ago | |
He will take me through though I am weak and poor | |
And I cant feel at home in this world anymore | |
Oh I have a loving mother over in glory land | |
I don't expect to stop until I shake her hand | |
She's gone on before just waiting at heaven's door | |
And I cant feel at home in this world anymore | |
Can't find a song | |
Losing my mind trying to find out who did a song. I hear the music and voice in my head but I can't find it anywhere. | |
It's a male singer and I heard it on the radio a few times between 1998 and 1999. the words are; "A maid to shine my silver when I'm gone," ...."I'd throw it all away to be with you,".... "we never get older, sipin life like a fine wine, it's honey on the vine." something like that. | |
Can't Stay Here Anymore | |
You know that I can't stay here anymore | |
I'm leaving away from this old town for sure | |
You made me out to be a fool now there's nothing left to do | |
You know that I can't stay here anymore | |
There's rumor that you've been running 'round | |
It's now become the gossip of the town | |
I can't hold up my head no more so I'm walking out that door | |
You know that I can't stay here anymore | |
I've been working hard everyday | |
Trying to make a better way | |
It makes no difference what I do there ain't no way of pleasing you | |
You know I can't stay here amymore | |
Can't You Hear Me Calling | |
The days are long the nights are lonely | |
Since you left me all alone | |
I worried so my little darling | |
I worried so since you've been gone | |
Sweetheart of mine can't you hear me calling | |
A million times that I love you best | |
I mistreated you, darling, I'm sorry | |
Come back to me is my request | |
I remember dear the night we parted | |
A big mistake had caused it all | |
If you come back sunshine will follow | |
If you stay away twill be my fall | |
The nights are long my little darling | |
Oh how I need your sweet embrace | |
When I awoke the sun was shining | |
I looked up and I saw your face | |
Cannonball Blues | |
Oh listen to the train coming down the line | |
Trying to make up all their lost time | |
From Buffalo to Washington | |
You can wash my jumper starch my overalls | |
Catch a train they call the Cannonball | |
From Buffalo to Washington | |
My baby's left me she even took my shoes | |
Enough to give a man these doggone worried blues | |
She's gone she's solid gone | |
Yonder comes the train coming down the track | |
Carry me away but it aint gonna carry me back | |
My honey babe my blue eyed babe | |
I'm going up north I'm going up north this fall | |
If luck don't change I wont be back at all | |
My honey babe I'm leaving you | |
Cannonball, The | |
You can wash my jumper starch my overalls | |
Catch that train they call the Cannonball | |
From Buffalo to Washington | |
Yonder comes the train coming down the track | |
Carrying me away but it aint gonna carry me back | |
My honey babe my blue eyed babe | |
My baby left me she even took my shoes | |
Enough to give me the doggone worried blues | |
She's gone she's solid gone | |
I'm going up north I'm going up north this fall | |
If my luck don't change I wont be back at all | |
My honey babe I'm leaving you | |
Careless Love | |
Love oh love careless love | |
Love oh love careless love | |
Love oh love oh careless love | |
See what careless love has done | |
Once I wore my apron low (3x) | |
I couldn't keep you from my door | |
What oh what will mama say (3x) | |
When she learns I've gone astray | |
I love my mama and papa too (3x) | |
See what I get for lovin' you | |
Now I wear my apron high (3x) | |
You pass my door you walk on by | |
Carolina Sunshine Girl | |
Moon moon I can see you smilin' low | |
You made me think of a sweetheart | |
A little girl that I loved so | |
After I've wondered the whole night through | |
Wonderin' if you think of me | |
While I'm on my lonesome thinkin' of someone | |
I'm thinkin' only of you | |
My Carolina sunshine girl | |
You have turned my heart to stone | |
My Carolina sunshine Girl | |
You have left me all alone | |
I wonder why I sit and cry | |
When I really should laugh | |
At your little old photograph | |
For you're the sweetest angel in this world | |
And I love love love you | |
My Carolina sunshine girl | |
Carolina In The Pines | |
She came to me said she knew me | |
Said she'd known me a long time | |
And she talked of being in love | |
With every mountain she had climbed | |
And she talked of trails she'd walked up | |
Far above the timberline | |
From that night on I knew I'd write songs | |
For Carolina in the pines. | |
There's a full moon on the fourteenth | |
First quarter twenty-first | |
And a full moon in the last week | |
Brings a fullness to the earth. | |
There's no guess work in the clockwork | |
Of the world's heart or mine | |
There are nights I only feel right | |
With Carolina in the pines. | |
As the frost grows on the windows | |
The wood stove smokes and glows | |
As the fire glows we can warm our souls | |
Makin' rainbows in the coals. | |
And we talk of trails we walk up | |
Far above the timberline | |
There are nights I only feel right | |
With Carolina in the pines. | |
Carolina Pines | |
Just an old house with the roof fallin' in | |
Standin' on the edge of the field | |
Watching the crops grow like its always done before | |
Nobody lives here anymore | |
The sun's going down on the Carolina pines | |
I'm a long way from home | |
I miss that love of mine broken windows empty doors | |
Nobody lives here anymore | |
Old memories come whistling like the wind | |
Through the walls and the cracked window panes | |
And the grass is growing high around the kitchen door | |
Nobody lives here anymore | |
Once there were children and a few hired hands | |
A hard working woman and a bone tired man | |
Now that old sun steals across a dusty floor | |
Nobody lives here anymore | |
Carolina Star | |
Back in the hills oh slow rollin' hills | |
Where North Carolina comes close to the stars | |
There's livin' a lady who's shinin' so high | |
They call her the "Carolina Star' | |
She works at the factory from Monday through Friday | |
She's raisin' three daughters alone | |
Their daddy's away, he's chasing a dream | |
They're waitin' for the day that he comes home | |
Oh, Carolina | |
Even stars get lonesome now and then | |
Oh, Carolina | |
Don't you worry, he'll be comin' home again | |
He's playin' his songs in Nashville | |
He's pickin' for tips in a bar | |
He's broke and all alone, but he ain't ready to come home | |
He's gonna be a country singin' star | |
Sometimes she wakes up just thinking of him | |
She remembers him beside her in the night | |
While out across those hills that old moon is settled in | |
And those Carolina stars are shining bright | |
Yes he loves you and he's comin' home again. | |
Carry Me Back To The Bluegrass | |
Well the week is gone good people | |
And Friday's here at last | |
I'm going to take my old banjo | |
Play me a little bluegrass | |
I'm going were the mountains are higher | |
And the bluegrass is all around | |
Play me a song for my true true love | |
Listen to that mournful sound | |
Carry me back to the bluegrass | |
That's where I long to be | |
I'm going to take my weary soul | |
And head down to Torny creek | |
I long long to see the old folks | |
I long to see my home | |
I long to hear from my true true love | |
And have her all alone | |
I've got a girl she lives down yonder | |
In a little place called Buffalo | |
As soon as I get back to her | |
That's where I want to go | |
* Refrain | |
Carry Me Back To The Mountains | |
Carry me back to the mountains | |
Back beneath the southern sky | |
Lay me to rest in the mountains | |
There's where my sweetheart lies | |
I get so lonesome and weary | |
No matter where I roam | |
So carry me back to the mountains | |
Back to my home sweet home | |
I was a wild careless youngster | |
Longing to roam from the start | |
I left my home in the mountains | |
And broke my poor darling's heart | |
I caught a train at the crossing | |
And never told her goodbye | |
Then someone wrote me a letter | |
And told me my sweetheart had died | |
Carter's Blues | |
As I walked out one morning fair | |
To view the fields and taste the air | |
For to view the fields and nettles around | |
I thought I heard some lonesome sound | |
O thought I heard my true love say | |
O do turn and come this way | |
You love some other and you don't love me | |
You care not for my company | |
You love some other and I know why | |
Because he has more gold than I | |
But gold will melt and silver will fly | |
My love for you will never die | |
There is a flower I've heard them say | |
That can be seen from day to day | |
And if that flower I only could find | |
To cure this aching heart of mine | |
So fare you well my charming little love | |
O meet me in that land above | |
And when we meet there in that land | |
We'll take no more this parting hand | |
Casey Jones | |
Come all you rounders for I want you to hear | |
The story of a brave engineer | |
Casey Jones was the rounder's name | |
On an eight six-wheeler boys he won his fame | |
Now the caller called Casey 'bout half-past four | |
He kissed his wife at the station door | |
He mounted to the cabin with his orders in his hand | |
Said; "I'm gonna take my trip to the promised land" | |
Casey Jones mounted to the cabin | |
Casey Jones with his orders in his hand | |
Casey Jones mounted to the cabin | |
Said;"I'm gonna take tke my trip to the promised land | |
Pour on the water boys shovel on the coal | |
Stick your head out the window see the drivers roll | |
Gonna run her 'til she leaves the rail | |
'Cause I'm nine hours late with the western mail | |
Now Casey passed out of South Memphis on the fly | |
Heard the firemane say " Boy you got a white-eye " | |
The switchman knew by the engine's moan | |
That the man at the throttle was Casey Jones | |
Now Casey got to that certain place | |
Old number nine stared him straight in the face | |
He said to fireman " Boy you better jump | |
Cause there's two locomotives and they're bound to bump" | |
Well Mrs. Casey Jones she sat there on the bed | |
She got the telegram that her poor husband was dead | |
She said; "Go to bed children and hush your crying | |
'Cause you got another papa on the Salt Lake line" | |
Cash On The Barrelhead | |
Got in a little trouble at the county seat | |
Lord they put me in the jailhouse, for loafing on the street | |
When the judge heard the verdict, I was a guilty man | |
He said forty-five dollars, or thirty days in the can | |
And that'll be cash on the barrelhead, son | |
You can take your choice, you're twenty-one | |
No money down, no credit plan | |
No time to chase you, 'cause I'm a busy man | |
Found a telephone number, on a laundry slip | |
Had a kind-hearted jailer, with a six-gun hip | |
He let me call long-distance, She said, "Number, please?" | |
No sooner than I told her, she hollered out at me | |
That'll be cash on the barrelhead, son | |
Not part, not half, but the entire sum | |
No money down, no credit plan | |
'Cause a little bird tells me that you're a traveling man | |
Thirty days in the jailhouse, four days on the road | |
I was feeling mighty hungry, my feet a heavy load | |
Saw a Greyhound a coming, stuck up my thumb | |
Just as I'd been seated, the driver caught my arm | |
That'll be cash on the barrelhead son | |
This old gray dog, gets paid to run | |
When engine starts, oh the wheels won't roll | |
That'll be cash on the barrelhead, I'll take you down the road | |
Catfish John | |
Mama said don't go near that river | |
Don't be hangin' around old catfish John | |
Come the morning I'd always be there | |
Walking in his footsteps in the sweet delta dawn. | |
Let me dream of another morning | |
And the time so long ago | |
Where the sweet magnolias blossom | |
Cotton fields as white as snow. | |
Catfish John was a river hobo | |
Lived and died on the river bend | |
Lookin' back I still remember | |
I was glad to be his friend. | |
Born a slave in the town of Vicksburg | |
Traded for a chestnut mare | |
Still he never spoke in anger | |
Though his load was hard to bear. | |
Chalk Up Another One | |
You should get a medal dear for every broken heart | |
For every life you've ruined cause you think you're so smart | |
I never even had a chance and now my life is lost | |
Once more you've had your fun and you don't care how much it cost | |
Oh Chalk up another one, another broken heart | |
Chalk up another one, a heart you tore apart | |
You picked me for a fool my dear how well I played the part | |
Chalk up another one, another broken heart | |
Broken vows and shattered dreams mean little dear to you | |
Cause once you said you love me and now you say were through | |
Well all is fair in love and war I guess you taught me so | |
Cause in this crazy game of love you hit an all time low | |
I have only pity in this evil life you choose | |
This unfair game you're playing where everyone must lose | |
But let me tell you something some day you won't forget | |
Add me to your collection and you'll wish we never met | |
Changing Partners | |
We were waltzing together to a dreamy melody | |
When they called out change partners and you waltzed away from me | |
Now my arms feel so empty as I gaze upon the floor | |
And I'll keep on changing partners 'til I hold you once more | |
Though we danced for one moment and too soon we had to part | |
In that wonderful moment something happened to my heart | |
So I'll keep changing partners 'til you're in my arms and then | |
Oh my darlin' I will never change partners again | |
Charlie And Nellie | |
Dear Nellie since I left the city | |
I've found I've changed my mind | |
I hope you wont think me untruthful | |
Or do me the least unkind | |
I think we're both mistaken | |
I know you'll never suit me | |
I owe my heart to another | |
Of course kind friends will agree | |
Please send me my ring and pictures | |
Also my letters and books | |
My clothes with many kind wishes | |
Respectfully yours Charlie Brooks | |
I heard all about it dear Charlie | |
I knew it would end this way | |
I hope you will always live happy | |
With your loving little wife Miss Gray | |
Now here's your ring dear Charlie | |
Don't give it to her I pray | |
Unless you tell her twas once mine | |
I wore it one year today | |
One year today dear Charlie | |
So happy were we both | |
You vowed you'd never forsake me | |
But I find you untrue to your oath | |
Here's your picture dear Charlie | |
It's almost faded away | |
Because I kissed it so often | |
And this you can tell Miss Gray | |
As far as your letters dear Charlie | |
I burned them as they came | |
I feared by reading them over | |
Would cause our love to inflame | |
I must say goodbye dear Charlie | |
My letter is near an end | |
Remember I'm always and always | |
Forever and ever your friend | |
Charmin' Betsy | |
Rich girl lives in a big brick house | |
Poor girl she does the same | |
My gal lives in the Nashville jail | |
It's a brick house just the same | |
She'll be coming round the mountain Charmin' Betsy | |
She'll be coming round the mountain Cora Lee poor thing | |
And if I never see you again | |
Good gal remember me | |
Rich girl rides in a Cadilac Eight | |
Poor girl she does the same | |
My gal rides in a T-Model Ford | |
But she gets there just the same | |
Rich girl wears the best perfume | |
Poor girl she does the same | |
My gal don't wear no perfume at all | |
But she gets there just the same | |
Rich girl wears a satin dress | |
Poor girl she does the same | |
My gal wears a burlap bag | |
But she gets there just the same | |
Charming Beauty Bright | |
Once I courted a fair beauty bright, | |
And on her I placed my whole heart's delight; | |
I courted her for love, and her love I did obtain | |
Do you think I've any reason of love to complain? | |
But when her old father came this for to know | |
That me and his daughter together would go, | |
They locked her up and kept her so severe | |
That I never got sight but once more of Molly, my dear | |
And then I was forced to her father's to go | |
To see whether my true love had forgot me, yes or no, | |
She made me this reply with the tears all in her eyes | |
I never will forget you until the day I die | |
Although they keep me so tightly confined | |
But that is no reason I shall alter my mind, | |
I might have had a man and a man of high degree | |
But I always will prove kind to the man that loves me | |
Then I was forced to the army to go | |
To see whether I could forget my love or no; | |
But when I got in sight with my armor shining bright | |
It made me think of Molly, my heart's delight | |
Then seven long years I served one old king | |
At the end of seven years I returned home again | |
With my heart so full of grief and my eyes so full of tears | |
Oh how happy I'd a-been to got sight of my dear | |
O then I was forced to her father's to go | |
To see whether my true love had remained, yes or no | |
The old woman saw me come, she wrung her hands and cried | |
Said," Sir, my daughter loved you, and for your sake she died" | |
O then I was struck like a man that was slain | |
The tears from my eyes fell like showers of rain, | |
My grief, my grief, it is more than I can bear | |
My true love is in her grave and I wish I was there | |
Chattanooga Dog | |
There’s a fairground down in Chattanooga | |
Where a kiddie train runs up and down the track | |
There’s an old black hound with his tongue hanging down | |
And he chases that train down the track (measure and a half pause) | |
I’ve been chasing you like a Chattanooga dog | |
Even though I know you don’t care | |
I’ve been chasing you like a Chattanooga dog | |
And it ain’t gonna get me nowhere | |
I’ve been thinking you’re just like that old train | |
Anybody gets a ticket they can ride | |
But I’m like that hound pup, I won’t ever give up | |
I’ll give anything to be by your side | |
Every day when the kiddies come for playing | |
To ride that old kiddie train once more | |
There’s an old faithful hound that always hangs around | |
And he runs til his feet get sore | |
Chattanooga Dog | |
There's a fairground down in Chattanooga | |
Where a kiddie train runs up and down the track | |
There's an old black hound with his tongue hanging down | |
And he chases the train down the track | |
I've been chasing you like a Chattanooga Dog | |
Even tho' I know you don't care | |
I've been chasing you like a Chattanooga Dog | |
And it ain't a-gonna get me nowhere | |
I've been thinking that you're just like that old train | |
If anybody gets a ticket they can ride | |
I'm like that hound pup | |
I won't never give up | |
I'll do anythihg to sleep by your side | |
Everyday when the kiddies come for playing | |
To ride that old kiddie train once more | |
There's an old faithful hound that always hangs around | |
And he runs 'til his feet get sore | |
Cheap Love Affair | |
Don't go so far away love, try to stay around | |
For losing you would be more than I could bear | |
Though I'm tied to another, I hope someday she'll set me free | |
For I don't want a cheap love affair | |
I knew we loved each other the night that we first met | |
It just happened there was nothing we could do | |
Let me stay with my children 'til they can understand | |
That I love them and they'll know I love you too | |
So darling please forgive me don't give me all the blame | |
Though' I know that it doesn't seem so fair | |
When I'm free I'll make you happy if you'll only wait for me | |
But I don't want a cheap love affair | |
Chewing Gum | |
Mama sent me to the spring, she told me not to stay | |
I fell in love with a pretty little girl, and could not get away | |
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum | |
Chawing chewing gum, chewing chawing gum | |
First she give me peaches, next she give me pears | |
Next she give me fifty cents, kissed me on the stairs | |
Mommy don't 'low me to whistle, poppy don't 'low me to sing | |
They don't 'low me to marry, I'll marry just the same | |
I wouldn't have a lawyer, I'll tell you the reason why | |
Every time he opens his mouth he tells a great big lie | |
I wouldn't have a doctor, I'll tell you the reason why | |
He rides all over the country and makes the people die | |
I wouldn't have a farmer, I'll tell you the reason why | |
Because he has so plenty to eat, 'specially pumpkin pie | |
I took my girl to church last night How do you reckon she done? | |
She walked right up in the preacher's face and chewed her chewing gum | |
Childish Love | |
Oh childish love I could not hold | |
I thought your love was a pot of gold | |
But you can write a few short lines | |
And tell your love ten thousand times. | |
You left me in this world alone | |
Your childish heart I could not win | |
You tore apart our little home | |
A childish love will always end. | |
When you have wed another man | |
I hope he'll give his life to you | |
I hope he'll always treat you kind | |
Just like I did when you were mine. | |
There's just one thing I have not told | |
Your picture framed in a ring of gold | |
I'll always wear it on my hand | |
The diamond sealed in a golden band | |
Children Are Crying And Calling Your Name | |
Since you went away, dear, I've been so alone | |
You've left me the children, but you've broken up our home | |
But you couldn't stop your cheating and running around | |
Now everybody's talking about how you let them down | |
My heart it is aching, you should be ashamed | |
The children are crying and calling your name | |
Oh, Mommy, oh, Daddy, I think that it's a shame | |
I know you both love me, but I don't know who's to blame | |
But you couldn't stop your cheating and running around | |
Now everybody's talking about how you let them down | |
Children Go Where I Send Thee | |
Children go where I send Thee (Oh lordy) | |
How will I send thee | |
Oh I'm gonna send thee one by one | |
For one was a little bitty baby born, | |
Children born in Bethlehem | |
Two was Paul and Silas | |
Three was the Hebrew children | |
Four was the four that stood at the door | |
Five was the five that came back alive | |
Six was the six that didn't get picked | |
Seven was the seven that never got to heaven | |
Eight was the eight that waited at the gate | |
Nine was the nine that stood in the line | |
Ten for the ten commandments | |
Chittlin' Cookin' Time In Cheatham County | |
There's a quiet and peaceful county in the state of Tennessee | |
You will find it in the book they call Geography | |
Not famous for its farming its minin' or its stills | |
But they know there's chittlin' cookin' in them cheatham county hills | |
When it's chittlin' cookin' time in cheatham county | |
I'll be courtin' in them cheatham county hills | |
And I'll pick a cheatham county chittlin' cooker | |
I've a longin' that the chittlin's will fill | |
There's an art in chittlin' cookin' and all good chittlin cooks | |
They must master it by practice cause it ain't reknowned in books | |
In the hills of cheatham county in sunny Tennessee | |
When chittlin's are in season is where I long to be | |
Of all good things put be for me | |
I think chittlin's are the best | |
And when I press that dying pillow | |
Let chittlin's by my last request | |
Christmas Time Back Home | |
Back up in the mountains in that old home town of mine | |
There's not a brighter time of year than that of Christmas time | |
The bells in the little churchthey all begin to chime | |
Telling all for miles around Rejoice! It's Christmas time! | |
Christmas bells are ringing I hear the times so sweet | |
The carolers are singing; I hear them in the street | |
Outside the white snow falling inside my heart I find | |
A world of joy and peace on earth back home at Christmas time | |
A candle in each window; they give a golden glow | |
While out among the shimmering pines lights sparkle in the snow | |
And through the lonely mountaintops the wind's shrill echoes cry | |
For peace on earth good will toward men and faith that will not die | |
High above our little town so bright to be so far | |
There shines upon the whole wide world His gift our guiding star | |
Everyone in each home can feel a peace sublime | |
And know the joy the Yuletide brings to all at Christmastime | |
Christmas Time Is Coming | |
Snowflakes falling my old home is calling | |
Tall pines are humming Christmas time is coming. | |
Can't you hear them bells ringin' ringin' joy to all here them singin' | |
Let it snow and I'll be going back to my country home | |
Christmas times a' coming Christmas times a' coming | |
Christmas times a' coming and I know I'm going home. | |
Holly's in the window home where the wind blows | |
Can't walk for running Christmas time is coming. | |
Home fires burning my heart's yearning | |
For the folks at home when Christmas time is coming. | |
Church In The Wildwood, The | |
There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | |
No lovelier place in the dale | |
No spot is so dear to my childhood | |
As the little brown church in the dell | |
Oh, come to the church by the wildwood | |
Oh, come to the church in the dale | |
No spot is so dear to my childhood | |
As the little brown church in the dell | |
How sweet on a clear Sabbath morning | |
To list to the clear ringing bell | |
It's tones so sweetly are calling | |
Oh, come to the church in the dell | |
There, close by the church in the valley | |
Lies one that I love so well | |
She sleeps, sweetly sleeps, neath the willow | |
Disturb not her rest in the dell | |
There, close by the side of that loved one | |
Neath the tree where the wild flowers bloom | |
When the farewell hymn shall be chanted | |
I shall rest by her side in the tomb | |
Church Street Blues | |
Lord I been hangin' out of town in that low down rain | |
Watchin' good time Charlie friend is drivin' me insane | |
Down on shady Charlotte Street the green lights look red | |
Wish I was back home on the farm in my feather bed. | |
Get myself a rockin' chair | |
To see if I can lose | |
Them thin dime hard times | |
Hell on Church Street blues. | |
Found myself a picker friend who's read yesterday's news | |
Folded up page twenty-one and stuck it in my shoe | |
Gave a nickle to the poor my good turn for the day | |
Folded up my own little folder threw it far away. | |
Lord I wish I had some guitar strings Old Black Diamond brand | |
I'd string up this old Martin box and go and join some band | |
But I guess I'll just stay right here just pick and sing a while | |
Try to make me a little change and give them folks a smile. | |
Cindy | |
You ought to see my Cindy she lives way down south | |
She's so sweet the honey bees swarm around her mouth | |
Get along home Cindy Cindy | |
Get along home Cindy Cindy | |
Get along home Cindy Cindy | |
I'll marry you some day | |
The first I seen my Cindy she was standing in the door | |
Her shoes and stocking in her hand her feet all over the floor | |
She took me to her parlor she cooled me with her fan | |
She said I was the prettiest thing in the shape of mortal man | |
She kissed me and she hugged me she called me suger plum | |
She throwed her arms around me I thought my time had come | |
Oh Cindy is a pretty girl Cindy is a peach | |
She threw her arms around my neck and hung on like a leech | |
And if I was a sugar tree standing in the town | |
Each time my Cindy passed I'd shake some sugar down | |
And if had a needle and thread fine as I could sew | |
I'd sew that gal to my coat tails and down the road I'd go | |
I wish I was an apple a-hanging on a tree | |
Every time that Cindy passed she'd take a bite of me | |
City Lights | |
A bright array of city lights as far as I can see | |
The great white way shines through the night for lonely guys like me | |
The cabarets and honky-tonks their flashing signs invite | |
A broken heart to lose itself in the glow of city lights | |
Lights that say forget her name in a glass of sherry wine | |
Lights that offer other girls for empty hearts like mine | |
They paint a pretty picture of a world that's gay and bright | |
But it's just a mask for loneliness behind those city lights | |
The world was dark and God made stars to brighten up the night | |
But God who put the stars above I don't believe made those lights | |
For it's just a place for men to cry when things don't turn out right | |
Just a place to run away and hide behind those city lights | |
City of Gold | |
How sadly we miss the folks around the fireside | |
The ones that have crossed the great chilling tide | |
No crepes will be hung on the doorknob of heaven | |
And Jesus will lay your burdens aside | |
A beautiful light will guide me to heaven | |
A beautiful home where we'll never grow old | |
It's circle complete we'll have a reunion | |
A handshakin' time in that city of gold | |
Satan will try to lead you astray | |
Do all in his power to guide you his way | |
Don't let temptation guide your poor soul | |
There's only one way seek Jesus today | |
Climbing Up The Mountain | |
I’m climbing up the mountain and I’m going home | |
Climbing up the mountain going stone by stone | |
Climbing up the mountain when my work is done | |
Climbing up the mountain to the sky | |
Moses freed his people from the pharaoh’s hand | |
Forty years they wandered through the desert sand | |
Led them out of Egypt to the promised land | |
And then he climbed on up to the mountain to the sky | |
Martin helped his people in a powerful fight | |
Led them in the struggle for the civil rights | |
Birmingham to Selma leading black and white | |
And then he climbed on up to the mountain to the sky | |
Each of us is given heaven’s work to do | |
Doesn’t take more courage than is granted you | |
Eye upon the prize and you can see it through | |
And then you’ll climb up on the mountain too | |
Climbing Up The Mountain | |
I’m climbing up the mountain and I’m going home | |
Climbing up the mountain going stone by stone | |
Climbing up the mountain when my work is done | |
Climbing up the mountain to the sky | |
Moses freed his people from the pharaoh’s hand | |
Forty years they wandered through the desert sand | |
Led them out of Egypt to the promised land | |
And then he climbed on up to the mountain to the sky | |
Martin helped his people in a powerful fight | |
Led them in the struggle for the civil rights | |
Birmingham to Selma leading black and white | |
And then he climbed on up to the mountain to the sky | |
Each of us is given heaven’s work to do | |
Doesn’t take more courage than is granted you | |
Eye upon the prize and you can see it through | |
And then you’ll climb up on the mountain too | |
Clinch Mountain Blues | |
Livin' up on top of the mountain | |
Livin' up where the hills are steep | |
Got no home ain't got no place to sleep | |
Got no place to sleep | |
Roll on roll on Clinch Mountains | |
Roll on you old Clinch Mountain blues | |
I can't lose these Clinch Mountain blues | |
These Clinch Mountain blues | |
Goin' back to mother and daddy | |
Goin' back to see them both someday | |
When I'm there it's there that I'll stay | |
There that I will stay | |
Travelin' down this old rocky road | |
Travelin' down this road to find my way | |
Back to the old folks and my home so gay | |
My home so gay | |
Leavin' right now yes I'm leavin' | |
Packin' up clothes but I've none to pack | |
Leave these Clinch Mountains and I ain't a-comin' back | |
I ain't a-coming back | |
Close By | |
You've gone so far away, my darling | |
Each time I think of you I cry | |
I press your picture to my bosom | |
Then I feel that you're close by | |
Years have passed you've not returned dear | |
Now they say that you have died | |
But your soul will live forever | |
Now I know you'll be close by | |
I saw you last while you were leaving | |
The tears from you I tried to hide | |
You took me in your arms and said dear | |
Your memory I keep close by | |
They buried you in a lonely graveyard | |
And a spot they left beside | |
There I'll sleep 'till Jesus calls us | |
So that we can be close by | |
Close The Door Lightly | |
Turn around | |
don't whisper out my name | |
For like a breeze it might stir a dyin' flame | |
I'll miss someone if it eases you know | |
So close the door lightly when you go. | |
Take your tears to someone elses eyes | |
They're made of glass and they cut like wounding lies | |
Memories are drifting like the snow | |
So close the door lightly when you go. | |
Who was the one who wasted time | |
Who was the one who stole my mind | |
Who was the one who made me feel unkind | |
So fare thee well sweet love of mine | |
Don't look back to where you once had been | |
Look straight ahead if you're walking in the rain | |
And find a life if the path is dark and cold | |
And close the door lightly when you go. | |
Cloudy Days | |
Dark clouds hangin' over me | |
When will they go away | |
Rain is in my eyes and I can't see | |
Life's become just cloudy days | |
Why she done me like she done | |
I guess I'll never know | |
She knows I need her more than anyone | |
I made a point to let it show | |
Cloudy days don't the sun ever shine anymore | |
Stormy weather will you always be around | |
When I'm down I can't stand cloudy days | |
I recall a time when times where good | |
Lord it seems so long ago | |
But you know they say if the rain won't come | |
The grass'll have no chance to grow | |
Cluck Old Hen | |
My old hen's a good old hen | |
She lays eggs for the railroad men | |
Sometimes 8 and sometimes ten | |
That's enough for the railroad men | |
Cluck old hen cluck and sing | |
You ain't laid an egg since late last spring | |
Cluck old hen cluck and squall | |
Ain't laid an egg since late last fall | |
Cluck old hen cluck when I tell you | |
Cluck old hen or I'm gonna sell you | |
Last time she cackled cackled in the lot | |
Next time she cackles cackle in the pot | |
My old hen she's a good old hen | |
She lays eggs for the railroad men | |
Sometimes 1 sometimes two | |
Sometimes enough for the whole damn crew | |
Coal Miner's Blues | |
Some blues are just blues, mine are the miner's blues | |
Some blues are just blues, mine are the miner's blues | |
My troubles are coming by threes and by twos | |
Blues and more blues, it's that coal black blues | |
Blues and more blues, it's that coal black blues | |
Got coal in my hair, got coal in my shoes | |
These blues are so blue, they are the coal black blues | |
These blues are so blue, they are the coal black blues | |
For my place will cave in, and my life I will lose | |
You say they are blues, these old miner's blues | |
You say they are blues, these old miner's blues | |
Now I must have sharpened these picks that I use | |
I'm out with these blues, dirty coal black blues | |
I'm out with these blues, dirty coal black blues | |
We'll lay off tomorrow with the coal miner's blues | |
Coat Of Many Colors | |
Back through the years I go wandering once again | |
Back to the seasons of my youth | |
I recall a box of rags that someone gave us | |
And how my mama put those rags to use | |
There were rags of many colors and every piece was small | |
And I didn't have a coat and it was way down in the fall | |
Mama sewed the rags together sewin' every piece with love | |
She made my coat of many colors that I was so proud of | |
When she sewed she told a story from the Bible she had read | |
'Bout a coat of many colors Joseph wore again | |
she said Perhaps this coat will bring you good luck and happiness | |
And I just couldn't wait to wear it Mama blessed it with a kiss | |
A coat of many colors that my mama made for me | |
Made only from rags but I wore it so proudly | |
I know we had no money but I was rich as I could be | |
With my coat of many colors that my mama made for me | |
Now with patches in my britches and holes in both my shoes | |
In my coat of many colors I hurried off to school | |
Just to find the others laughin' and makin' fun of me | |
In my coat of many colors my mama made for me | |
Now I did not understand it for I felt almost rich | |
And I told them of the love my mama sewed in every stitch | |
Then I told them all the stories mama told me while she sewed | |
How my coat of many colors was worth more than all their clothes | |
They did not understand it though I tried to make them see | |
That one is only poor if they choose to be | |
I know we had no money but I was rich as I could be | |
In my coat of many colors my mama made for me | |
Cold Cheater's Heart | |
It's an old familiar story of a boy and a girl | |
And a love that went wrong from the start | |
How Bobby he loved Mary and she thought she love'd him | |
But she found she had a cold cheater's heart | |
And that life out on the farm Ain't what she had in mind | |
When she promised to honor and obey | |
So she took to runnin' 'round all over town | |
Ain't it funny how life turns out that way | |
The years have tumbled by Bobby turned an ol' blind eye | |
To the things he hoped just weren't true | |
And then came that fateful day when he had been away | |
Oh they say he came home just too soon | |
He found them lyin' there oh it was more than he could bear | |
He found a gun she cried don't be rash | |
But two shots filled the air he stood right there and stared | |
The deed was done it was over in a flash | |
That old judge looked down and sighed he said Bobby you'll have to die | |
The law is clear and it must take it's toll | |
Think on the deed you've done your race on earth is run | |
And may God have mercy on your soul | |
On a cold November morn in a prison so forelorn | |
The warden prayed as did the parson too | |
And the crowd gathered there they heard him loud and clear | |
His final words were Mary I love you | |
It's an old familiar story of a boy and a girl | |
And a love that went wrong from the start | |
How Bobby he loved Mary and she thought she love'd him | |
But she found she had a cold cheater's heart | |
Cold Cold Heart | |
I tried so hard my dear to show that you're my every dream | |
Yet you're afraid each thing I do is just some evil scheme | |
A mem'ry from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart | |
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart | |
Another love before my time made your heart sad and blue | |
And so my heart is paying now for things I didn't do | |
In angerunkind words are said that make the teardrops start | |
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart | |
You'll never know how much it hurts to see you sit and cry | |
You know you need and want my love yet you're afraid to try | |
Why do you run and hide from life to try it just ain't smart | |
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart | |
There was a time when I believed that you belonged to me | |
But now I know your heart is shackled to a memory | |
The more I learn to care for you the more we drift apart | |
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart | |
Cold Gray Tomb of Stone | |
passing by a lonesome graveyard | |
everything i love is gone | |
weeping as they lay my darling | |
neath a cold gray tomb of stone | |
in this world i`m left to wander | |
with no one to call my own | |
while my precious darling`s sleeping | |
neath a cold gray tomb of stone | |
out there in that lonesome graveyard | |
she is sleeping all alone | |
and i burried my heart with her | |
neath a cold gray tomb of stone | |
skies above are dark and stormy | |
all the sunshine,all is gone | |
for the while my love is sleeping | |
neath a cold gray tomb of stone | |
my heart is dead and yet i`m living | |
traveling through this world alone | |
i wish that i was with my darling | |
neath a cold gray tomb of stone | |
Cold Hard Rain | |
That rain is fallin' | |
that cold hard rain It's fallin' | |
it's fallin' on my window tonight | |
You left me my darlin' | |
with all this pain Darlin' | |
you left me all alone tonight | |
I don't think that I can go on | |
Woke up this mornin' | |
found you were gone | |
That rain is fallin' | |
that cold hard rain It's fallin' | |
it's fallin' on my window tonight | |
You left me my darlin' | |
with all this pain Darlin' | |
you left me all alone tonight | |
And now it's fallin' | |
that cold hard rain It's fallin' | |
it's fallin' on my window tonight | |
Cold On The Shoulder | |
All you need is time | |
All you need is time time time to make it bend | |
Give it a try don't be rude | |
put it to the test It'll give it right back to you | |
It's cold on the shoulder | |
and you know that we get a little older every day | |
Take it around | |
take it to town | |
Try to defy what you feel inside | |
You better be stong your love belongs to us | |
It's cold on the shoulder | |
and you know that we get a little older every day. | |
All you need is is trust | |
An you need is trust trust trust | |
to make it show | |
I want to know everything you've done | |
if you get a tent tell it to the eskimo | |
It's cold on the shoulder | |
and you know that we get a little older every day. | |
All you need is faith | |
All you need is faith faith faith | |
to make it nice | |
Kick it around don't be rude | |
if you gonna make a mistake don"t you make it twice | |
It's cold on the shoulder | |
and you know that we get a little older every day. | |
It's cold on the shoulder | |
and you know that we get a little older every day. | |
Cold Wind | |
What's that knockin' at my door | |
Hard times (hard times) (hard times) | |
What's that blowin' in my window | |
Cold wind (cold wind) (cold wind) | |
Let the cold wind blow and the hard times roll | |
Ain't gonna worry no more. | |
Now summer's gone and winter times a' comin' | |
And the cold winter winds gonna blow | |
You should come on home and 1 wouldn't be alone | |
Wouldn't have to worry any more. | |
Colleen Malone | |
It's been ten years and three since I first went to sea | |
Since I sailed from old Ireland and home | |
But those hills lush and green were a part of my dreams | |
When I dreamed of my Colleen Malone | |
On the day I returned to my sorrow I learned | |
That the angels had called her away | |
To a grave on a hill overlooking the mill | |
That's the place where she's sleeping today | |
As the soft breezes blow through the meadow I go | |
Past the mill with the moss covered stone | |
Up the pathway I climb through the woods and the vines | |
To be with my Colleen Malone | |
She was faithful each day as I sailed far away | |
There was no one but me that she loved | |
I remember those eyes soft and blue as the skies | |
And her heart was as pure as a dove | |
All the years of my life I will not take a wife | |
I will live in this valley above | |
Planting flowers around in this soft gentle ground | |
That is holding my Colleen Malone | |
Columbus Stockade Blues | |
Way down in Columbus, Georgia | |
Want to be back in Tennessee | |
Way down in Columbus Stockade | |
Friends all turned their backs on me | |
Go and leave me if you wish to | |
Never let it cross your mind | |
If in your heart you love another | |
Leave me little darling, I don't mind | |
Last night as I lay sleeping | |
I dreamt I held you in my arms | |
When I awoke I was mistaken | |
I was peering through the bars | |
Many a night with you I've rambled | |
Many an hour with you I've spent | |
Thought I had your heart forever | |
Now I find it's only lent | |
Come All Ye Fair And Tender Ladies | |
Come all ye fair and tender ladies | |
Take warning how you court your men | |
They're like a star on a summer morning | |
They first appear and then they're gone | |
They'll tell to you some loving story | |
And they'll make you think that they love you well | |
And away they'll go and court some other | |
And leave you there in grief to dwell | |
I wish I was on some tall mountain | |
Where the ivy rocks were black as ink | |
I'd write a letter to my false true lover | |
Whose cheeks are like the morning pink | |
I wish I was a little sparrow | |
And I had wings to fly so high | |
I'd fly to the arms of my false true lover | |
And when he'd ask, I would deny | |
Oh love is handsome, love is charming | |
And love is pretty while it's new | |
But love grows cold as love grows older | |
And fades away like morning dew | |
Come Back Darling | |
Tonight as I sit by my window | |
I'm reading your letter so true | |
I'm hoping to find it in your letter | |
Where you say I'll come back to you. | |
Oh come back to me little darlin' | |
I miss you each day and each night | |
Oh come back to me little darlin' | |
Don't leave me alone all my life | |
I know I can never be happy | |
No matter whatever I do | |
I know it's harsh and lonely without you | |
Oh won"t you come back and be true. | |
Oh what will I do without you | |
My life is so lonely and blue | |
No matter what happens my darlin' | |
I just can't forget loving you. | |
Come Back To Me In My Dreams | |
Oh, I'm sending a prayer up to Heaven | |
On a beautiful cloud you see | |
So you will know that I want you | |
In my beautiful memories and dreams | |
Come back to me in my dreams love | |
Come back to me in sweet dreams | |
I'm heartbroke I'm sad and I'm weary | |
Come back to me in my dreams | |
When the bright moon shines up in Heaven | |
And the beautiful stars are a'gleam | |
It seems that you are so near me | |
But yet it is only a dream | |
It seems I'll never more see you | |
Till we meet in Heaven it seems | |
But I hold you close to my heart love | |
In my beautiful memories and dreams | |
Come Go With Me | |
Come go with me to yonder valley | |
Where we once stood beneath the tree | |
Where we once planned our life together | |
I can't forget come go with me | |
Come let us live some moments over | |
Then maybe you won't want to leave | |
I love you then and will forever | |
I can't forget come go with me | |
I can't forget the flowers blooming | |
The rose that I pick for you | |
Time changed you but I'm not changing | |
I loved you then and I still do | |
Come go with me to yonder valley | |
Where on the largest of the trees | |
I'll carve your name to prove I love you | |
I can't forget come go with me | |
I love you then and I still do | |
Come Walk With Me | |
Come walk with me down lover's lane | |
Where we once walked together | |
For old time sake I'm asking of you dear | |
Then I'll go away forever | |
I think of the life we could have together | |
And relive the past they wouldn't make last | |
So come walk with me down lovers lane | |
Then I'll go away forever | |
This little band of gold I'll keep it forever | |
As a token of a love that never could be | |
It's the story of my life the past with no future | |
And all that is left is a sad memory | |
Cora Is Gone | |
The wind through the night is blowing so lonesome | |
Singing to me a song | |
A whippoorwill call is just a reminder | |
Pretty girls have hearts made of stone | |
I'll wake with the blues at dawn | |
My darling Cora is gone | |
I don't know why she told me goodbye | |
But my darling Cora is gone | |
The ring that she wears I bought for her finger | |
Purchased her raiment so fine | |
Gave her my last green back dollar | |
And now she's left me behind | |
Drifting along like a brush on a river | |
Caring not where I roam | |
Going to live in a deep forest | |
Dark hollow will be my new home | |
Corina Corina | |
Corina Corina where you been so long | |
Corina Corina where you been so long | |
I ain't had no lovin' since you're been gone. | |
I love Corina tell the world I do | |
I love Corina tell the world I do | |
Just a little more lovin' let your heart be true | |
Corina Corina what's the matter now | |
Corina Corina what's the matter now | |
You won't write me no letters you don't love me no how | |
Goodbye Corina it's fare you well | |
Goodbye Corina it's fare you well | |
When I'll get back any one can tell. | |
Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Do you remember Long time ago | |
Daddy worked a man called Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Daddy worked a man called Cotton Eyed Joe | |
I could have been married long time ago | |
If it hadn't 'a been for Cotton Eyed Joe | |
If it hadn't 'a been for Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Old bull fiddle and a shoe-string bow | |
Wouldn't play nothin' but Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Wouldn't play nothin' but Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Play it fast or play it slow | |
Didn't play nothing but Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Didn't play nothing but Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Where do you come from where do you go | |
Where do you come from Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Where do you come from Cotton Eyed Joe | |
Come for to see you come for to sing | |
Come for to show you my diamond ring | |
Come for to show you my diamond ring | |
Could It Be | |
I can tell by that far away look in your eye | |
That you're waiting for a chance to be leaving | |
Where did I go wrong did I stay away too long | |
Did something come between us I don't understand. | |
I will run to where you are going | |
Any place you're yearning to roam | |
But there's something there you're not showing | |
Could it be you don't love me anymore | |
Could it be you don't love me anymore. | |
With this sweetest song | |
I would borrow the sun | |
And light up the world for you and me | |
Seems we've only just begun | |
you're already on the run | |
And I didn't even know the race was on. | |
Could You Love Me One More Time | |
Could you love me one more time | |
With a love that really is mine | |
I've waited so long they say you've gone wrong | |
Have I lost you forever this time | |
We'll go down by the river | |
I'll ask you one last time | |
As the night breezes blow I'll whisper so low | |
Could you love me one more time | |
Do you think that I'd believe | |
This talk that's going around | |
I've heard lots of things that somehow seem strange | |
But darling I wouldn't throw you down | |
I know that you're my weakness | |
I know you'll be my downfall | |
I'm not sorry we met and I'll never forget | |
That I gave you my heart soul and all | |
Count Every Teardrop I Cry | |
Tonight as I'm writing this letter | |
there's a cold lonely rain pourn' down | |
And deep in my heart there's a longing | |
to see you but you're not around | |
The postman won't leave me no letter | |
and I think somethin's wrong with the phone | |
For I've had no word from you darlin' | |
to tell me when you're comin' home | |
As I sit here alone with m' teardrops | |
Wond'rn why you said goodbye | |
There's not much to do | |
while I'm waiting for you | |
But | |
count every teardrop I cry | |
I look for your car in the driveway | |
and I wait for your knock on the door | |
And I wonder if you have deceided | |
your not comin' home any more | |
The postman will be here tomorrow | |
and I hope that he'll bring me good news | |
For I need to hear from you darlin' | |
just a little ol' postcard will do | |
Count Me Out | |
Taking me for granted was your first mistake | |
And that was the beginning of my last heartache | |
And then you added insult to my injury | |
When you started treating me just as you please | |
Count me out of future plans you might be making | |
No more foolish chances am I taking | |
You played love's game too rough, as for me I've had enough | |
'Cause the going's got too rough so count me out | |
Things I thought important never bothered you | |
And you kept on 'till you killed all my love for you | |
Doing as you pleased became a part of you | |
And you can't blame me now for walking out on you | |
Country Blues | |
Come all you good time people | |
While I have money to spend | |
Tomorrow might be a Monday | |
And I neither have a dollar or friend. | |
When I had plenty of money | |
My friends were all standing around | |
Just as soon as my pocket book was empty | |
Not a friend on earth to be found. | |
I wrote my woman a letter | |
I told her I 's in jail | |
She wrote me back an answer | |
Saying honey I must come to go your bail. | |
All around this old jailhouse is haunted | |
Forty dollars won't pay my fine | |
Corn whiskey has surrounded my body | |
Pretty women's a' troublin' my mind. | |
For if you don't quit your drinkin' | |
Sometime you'll be just like me | |
A workin' out your lovin' | |
In the penitentiary. | |
When I'm dead and buried | |
And my pale face turned to the sun | |
You can come around and mourn little woman | |
And think of what you've done. | |
Country Boy Rock And Roll | |
You can tell I'm from the country | |
see I'm from out of town | |
But I'm beginning to catch on | |
I'm letting my hair down | |
I've been a' rocking | |
I've been a' rollin' | |
I guess to some folks I look foolish | |
just let it make a fool out of me | |
I have worked in fields of cotton | |
I have worked in fields of corn | |
But I've seen nothing like it | |
since the day that I was born | |
I walked in a crowded dance hall | |
and I didn't know a soul | |
Some hillbillies started picking | |
everybody rocked and rolled | |
I have spent all the egg money | |
corn and cotton I have sold | |
I'll mortgage my old homestead | |
stay in town to rock and roll | |
Cowboy Jack | |
He was just a lonely cowboy | |
With a heart so brave and true | |
He learned to love a maiden | |
With eyes of heaven's own blue | |
They learned to love each other | |
And named their wedding day | |
When a quarrel came between them | |
And Jack he rode away | |
He joined a band of cowboys | |
An tried to forget her name | |
But out on the lonely prairie | |
She waits for him the same | |
One night when work was finished | |
Just at the close of day | |
Someone said sing a song Jack | |
Twill drive those cares away | |
When he reached the prairie | |
He found a new made mound | |
His friends they sadly told him | |
They'd laid his loved one down | |
They said as she was dying | |
She breathed her sweetheart's name | |
And asked them with her last breath | |
To tell him when he came | |
Your sweetheart waits for you Jack | |
Your sweetheart waits for you | |
Out on the lonely prairie | |
Where the skies are always blue | |
Cowboy's Wild Song To His Herd | |
One beautiful night when the moon was full | |
And the air was crisp and clear | |
A cowboy lay on the star lit plain | |
And thought of his home so dear | |
He thought of his mother he loved so well | |
And his slumber of sleep was blurred | |
Not a sound to be heard but throws of the night | |
As he sang a wild song to his herd | |
The cattle are lying so quite and still | |
On a carpet that mantles the west ? | |
While the golden lanes from the sky of night | |
Sing peace to the cowboys stress ? | |
Still he thinks of his mother in a far away land | |
And his thoughts by his memory was stirred | |
And he steals himself the old home again | |
As he sang a wild song to his herd | |
He's far from the din of the city noise | |
Where the lanes of folly do shine | |
He's far from the jaws of the dies sin ? | |
And the flow of sparkling wine | |
He's in the great west with its mantle of green | |
Where his neighbors say never a word | |
A land of marriage of mountains and plains | |
Where a cowboy sings low to his herd | |
Crawdad | |
You get a line and I'll get a pole honey | |
You get a line and I'll get a pole babe | |
You get a line and I'll get a pole | |
And we'll go down to the Crawdad hole | |
Honey sugar baby mine. | |
Get up old man you slept too late honey | |
Get up old man you slept too late babe | |
Get up old man you slept too late | |
Last piece of crawdad's on your plate | |
Honey sugar baby mine. | |
Get up old woman you slept too late honey | |
Get up old woman you slept too late babe | |
Get up old woman you slept too late | |
Crawdad man done passed your gate | |
Honey sugar baby mine. | |
Along come a man with a sack on his back honey | |
Along come a man with a sack on his back babe | |
Along come a man with a sack on his back | |
Packin' all the crawdads he can pack | |
Honey sugar baby mine. | |
What you gonna do when the crawdads die honey | |
What you gonna do when the crawdads die baby | |
What you gonna do when the crawdads die | |
Sit on the bank until I cry | |
Honey sugar baby mine. | |
I heard the duck say to the drake honey | |
I heard the duck say to the drake baby | |
I heard the duck say to the drake | |
There ain't no crawdads in this lake | |
Honey sugar baby mine. | |
Crazy Heart | |
Crazy heart I wish I didn't love you | |
And I could turn around and walk away | |
I've only got a half a mind to leave you | |
Your crazy heart is driven' me insane | |
Like a wild east wind so uncertain | |
You're changing like the weather everyday | |
One night we're in love the next I'm hurting | |
Your crazy heart is driven' my insane | |
Now I only want a love that I can count on | |
And hold to the promises you made | |
How can it feel so right and then go so wrong | |
Your crazy heart is driving me insane | |
Cripple Creek | |
I got a girl and she loves me | |
She's as sweet as sweet can be | |
She's got eyes of baby blue | |
Makes my gun shoot straight and true. | |
Goin' up Cripple Creek goin' in a run | |
Goin' up Cripple Creek to have some fun. | |
Cripple Creek's wide and Cripple Creek's deep | |
I'll wade old Cripple Creek before I sleep | |
Roll my breeches to my knees | |
I'll wade ol' Cripple Creek when I please | |
I went down to Cripple Creek | |
To see what them girls had to eat | |
I got drunk and fell against the wall | |
Old corn likker was the cause of it all | |
Crossroads Bar, The | |
I walked out tonight for a ramble round | |
I didn't mean to stay just to view the town | |
When I saw her smiling from afar | |
As she walked into that crossroads bar | |
Well I walked inside and sat me down | |
Ordered sweet red wine and I drank it down | |
She came and set beside me there | |
With a dark brown eyes and the red, red hair | |
I told her that I loved her true | |
Anything you want I'll surely do | |
Said a man like you don't get too far | |
With a girl like me at the crossroads bar | |
I like smoky light and a lonesome song | |
And I won't do right if I can do wrong | |
You want the moon to burn behind the darkest star | |
And you won't find love at the crossroads bar | |
Come all my friends and take my advice | |
Keep your love at home with your lovely wife | |
You're better off than you think you are | |
And you won't find love at the crossroads bar | |
Cry Cry Darling | |
Cry cry darling | |
That's what I'll do If you should leave me with the blues | |
Cry cry darling | |
That's all I do cause you're the one that's in my heart | |
For me there'll be no moonlight | |
If ever we should part | |
Cry cry darling, that's all I do | |
Cause you're the one that's in my heart | |
Cry cry darling | |
My eyes will cry and never dry if you should go | |
Cry cry darling | |
When shadows creep I'll just weep all night I know | |
You know how much I'd miss you | |
If ever we should part | |
Cry cry darling | |
That's all I do cause you're the one that's in my heart | |
Cry From The Cross | |
One morning in Jerusalem about the break of dawn | |
A great trial was in session, they tried our blessed lord | |
They scorned him and they mocked him, they made him carry the cross | |
On top of Calvary mountain, they crucified my Lord | |
Oh the cry (Jesus cried) from the cross | |
Forgive him blessed father, he died upon the cross | |
Oh the cry (Jesus cried) from the cross | |
The son of God was dying, to save the world from loss | |
Saint Peter he denied him at that awful trial at night | |
He said he never new him, it was an awful sight | |
He looked upon Saint Peter with eyes of perfect love | |
Saint Peter's heart was broken, he prayed to God above | |
Crying father it is finished then he bowed his head and died | |
The world was left in darkness, the graves were open wide | |
An earthquake shook Jerusalem the dead walked into town | |
The multitudes were frightened, God's wrath came pouring down | |
Cryin' Heart Blues | |
Crying the blues | |
I'm crying because I have lost you | |
Blues I can't lose | |
I guess it's too late now to try | |
I've tried to chose another to love but it's no use | |
Crying heart blues there's nothing that's left but to cry | |
I'll always remember I love you | |
My teardrops won't let me forget | |
Each tear is a wish to be near you | |
They started the day that we met | |
A trail of tears will lead you to me if you want me | |
And from my hopeless my crying heart flees | |
Cryin' Holy Unto The Lord | |
Lord I ain't no stranger now | |
Lord I ain't no stranger now | |
I've been introduced to the Father and the Son | |
Lord I ain't no stranger now | |
Cryin' holy unto the Lord | |
Cryin holy unto the Lord | |
Lord if I could I surely would | |
Stand on that rock where Moses stood | |
Sinners run and hide your face | |
Sinners run and hide your face | |
Run to the rocks and hide your face | |
The rocks won't have no hiding place | |
Cryin' My Heart Out Over You | |
Oh somewhere the music's playing soft and low | |
And a stranger holds the one that I love so | |
I was blind I could not see that you meant the world to me | |
But like a fool I stood and watched you go | |
Now I'm crying my heart out over you | |
Those blue eyes now they smile at someome new | |
Ever since you went away I die a little more each day | |
For I'm crying my heart out over you | |
Each night I climb the stairs up to my room | |
It seems I hear you whisper in the gloom | |
I miss your picture on the wall and your footsteps in the hall | |
While I'm crying my heart out over you. | |
Crying Holy To The Lord | |
Crying holy unto the Lord | |
Crying holy unto the Lord | |
If I could I surely would | |
Stand on the rock where Moses stood | |
Lord I ain't no stranger now | |
Lord I ain't no stranger now | |
I've been introduced to the Father and the Son | |
Lord I ain't no stranger now | |
Sinners run hide your face | |
Sinners run hide your face | |
Sinners run to the Lord and hide your face | |
Lord cried out "No hiding place" | |
Cuban Soldier | |
Far away in a Spanish dungeon | |
A Cuban soldier lay | |
Slowly dying from the torture | |
Inflicted day by day | |
He begged to send a message | |
But this kindness was denied | |
So he called his comrades to him | |
And told his story ere he died | |
When Cubie gains her freedom | |
And the Spaniards cease to reign | |
There's a loved one on that island | |
I will never see again | |
Oh find her for me comrades | |
And tell her you were by my side | |
And I bid you take this message | |
To a soldiers promised bride | |
Tis the same old story comrades | |
Love weeps when beauty is done | |
When Cubie was struggling for her freedom | |
I was ordered to my gun | |
Though I'm a captain dying | |
The struggle will soon be o'er | |
Tell her I said to meet me | |
Where the soldiers fight no more | |
Custom Made Woman Blues | |
Well I tried to be the kind of woman you wanted me to be | |
And it's not your fault that I tried to be what I thought you wanted to see | |
Smilin' face shinnin' hair clothes that I thought you'd like me to wear | |
Made to please and not to tease it's the custom made woman blues. | |
Yes I tried to be the kind of woman you wanted me to be | |
And I tried to see life your way and say all the things you'd like me to say | |
Lovin' looks gentle hands an guaranteed to keep a' holdin' your man | |
Made to please and not to tease it's the custom made woman blues. | |
And now you say you're tired of me and all of those things I thought you wanted me to be | |
Is it true you want some one who knows how to think and do on her own | |
Lord it's hard to realize the lessons I learned so was young were nothing but lies | |
Made to please and not to tease it's the custom made woman blues | |
Made to please and not to tease it's the custom made woman blues. | |
Cyclone Of Rye Cove | |
Oh listen today and a story I'll tell, | |
In sadness and tear rimmed eyes, | |
Of a dreadful cyclone that came this way, | |
And blew our schoolhouse away | |
: Rye Cove (Rye Cove), Rye Cove (Rye Cove), | |
The land of my childhood and home, | |
Where life's early morn I once loved to roam, | |
But now it's so silent and lone | |
When the cyclone appeared it darkened the air, | |
And the lightning flashed over the sky, | |
And the children all cried, don't take us away, | |
But spare us to go back home | |
There were mothers so dear and fathers the same, | |
That came to this terrible scene, | |
Searching and crying each found their own child, | |
Dying on a pillow of stone | |
Oh give us a home far beyond the blue sky, | |
Where storms and cyclones are unknown, | |
And there by life's strand we'll clasp the glad hand, | |
Our children in their heavenly home | |
D-18 | |
In a pawn shop in Odysessa in the fall of '64 | |
The pawn shop man was leavin' he was lockin' up the door | |
I ran up just in time and I holler'd just through the screen | |
Hey, man, you got any good guitars in here, | |
he said "I got this D-18" | |
So I gave him a hundred dollars and I took that sucker home | |
I cleaned it up and strung it hit a chord and heard that tone | |
It was crisp and clean rich and full all a guitar ought to be | |
I said Thank you, Mr, Martin, you made this D-18 for me | |
Said Thank you, Mr. Martin, I'm alright | |
'Cause once again this old guitar helped me through the night | |
I'm mighty grateful to you, you know how to make 'em right | |
I said Thank you, Mr. Martin, I'm alright | |
If I'm feelin' down and worthless and I haven't got a dime | |
Wonderin' if I spent my life just wastin' my time | |
I pick up that old guitar some paper and a pen | |
I say Thank you, Mr. Martin, you saved my life again. | |
I've written songs about my lovers my family and my friends | |
My wife my child the old home place and the road that never ends | |
Heros hobos rock n' roll and a honky tonk queen | |
I wrote 'em all without exception on my Martin D-18 | |
Now It was made way back In '43 when I was just a kid | |
I believe it's about the best thing Mr. Martin ever did | |
It plays real good stays in tune and never treats me mean | |
Thank God for Mr. Martin and that fine old D-18. | |
Well there's your Galagher your Gibson your Goya Gretch and Guild | |
I've played every kind of guitar that them guitar makers build | |
I' picked on a lot of axes but the best I've ever seen | |
Is my funky beat up wonderful old Martin D-18. | |
Daddy Sang Bass | |
I remember when I was a lad | |
Times were hard and things were bad | |
But there's a silver lining behind every cloud | |
Just poor people that's all we were | |
Trying to make a living out of blackland dirt | |
But we'd get together in a family circle singin' loud | |
Daddy sang bass | |
Mama sang tenor | |
Me and little brother would join right in there | |
Singin' seems to help a troubled soul | |
One of these days and it won't be long | |
I'll rejoin them in a song | |
I'm gonna join the family circle at the throne | |
No the circle won't be broken won't be broken | |
Bye and bye lord bye and bye | |
Daddy sang bass | |
Mama sang tenor | |
Me and little brother would join right in there | |
In the sky lord in the sky | |
I remember after work | |
Mama would call in all of us | |
You could hear us singin' for a country mile | |
Now little brother has done gone on | |
I'll rejoin him in a song | |
We'll be together again up yonder in a little while | |
Daisy Mae | |
Oh Daisy Mae my darling oh Daisy Mae | |
When I'm with you my darling all my cares away | |
And don't you know sweet heart that I love you so | |
Cause you're my darling precious Daisy Mae | |
So nice and neat your kisses so very sweet | |
In my opinion darling you just can't be beat | |
And now that I've found you no one else will ever do | |
I've tried to make you happy Daisy Mae | |
You're everthing you're every song that I sing | |
Your lovely little hand looks lovely with that ring | |
It won't be long till we hear that wedding song | |
And you'll be mine all mine Miss Daisy Mae | |
How can I wait till we have this final date | |
And we'll be married darling that will seal our fate | |
But laying jokes aside you'll make a wonderful bride | |
And I'll be proud of you my Daisy Mae | |
Daniel Prayed | |
I heard about a man one day who wasted not his time away | |
He prayed to God every morning noon and night | |
He cared not for the things of man he trusted one who would not fail | |
Oh, Daniel prayed every morning, noon, and night | |
Oh, Daniel served the living God while here upon this earth he trod | |
He prayed to God every morning noon and night | |
He cared not for the kings decree he trusted God to set him free | |
And he prayed to God every morning, noon, and night | |
They cast him in the lion's den because he would not honor men | |
He prayed to God every morning noon and night | |
The jaws were locked and it made him shout, and God soon got them | |
safely out | |
Oh, Daniel prayed every morning, noon, and night | |
Now brother, let us watch and pray like Daniel did from day to day | |
He prayed to God every morning noon and night | |
We too can gladly daring do the things that God will take us through | |
Oh, Daniel prayed every morning, noon, and night | |
Danville Girl | |
My pocket book was empty | |
My heart was full of pain | |
Ten thousand miles away from home | |
Bumming the railroad train | |
It was standing on the platform | |
Smoking a cheep cigar | |
listening for that next freight train | |
To carry an empty car | |
Well I got off at Danville | |
Got stuck on the Danville girl | |
You bet your life she's out of sight | |
She wore those Danville curls | |
She took me in her Kitchen | |
She treated me nice and kind | |
She got me in the notion | |
Of bumming all the time | |
She wore her hair on the back of her head | |
Like high-tone people do | |
But the very next train come down the line | |
I bid that girl adieu | |
I pulled my cap down over my eyes | |
Walked down to the track | |
Then I caught a westbound freight | |
Never did look back | |
Darcy Farrow | |
Where the Walker runs down to the Carson Valley plain, | |
There lived a maiden, Darcy Farrow was her name | |
The daughter of old Dundee and fair was she | |
And the sweetest flower that bloomed o'er the range. | |
Her voice was sweet as the sugar candy | |
Her touch was as soft as a bed of goose down. | |
Her eyes shone bright like the pretty lights | |
That shine in the night out of Yerrington town. | |
She was courted by young Vandermeer | |
And quite handsome was he I am to hear | |
He brought her silver rings and lacy things | |
And she promised to wed before the snows fell that year. | |
But her pony did stumble and she did fall. | |
Her dyin' touched on the heart of us all. | |
Young Vandy in his pain put a bullet to his brain | |
And we buried them together as the snows began to fall. | |
They sing of Darcy Farrow where the Truckee runs through | |
They sing of her beauty in Virginia City too. | |
At dusty Sundown to her name they drink a round | |
And to young Vandy whose love was true. | |
Dark And Stormy Weather | |
Dark and stormy weather | |
It still inclines to rain | |
The clouds hang over center | |
My love's gone away on the train | |
We met loved and parted | |
I thought the world of you | |
You left me broken hearted | |
To me you proved untrue | |
I'm leaving old Virginia | |
There's nothing here for me | |
I know you love another | |
In the grave I'd rather be | |
You told me that you loved me | |
I believed just what you said | |
But now you love another | |
I wish that I was dead | |
Dark and Thorny | |
Dark and stormy is the desert | |
Through which pilgrims make their way | |
Yet beyond this vale of sorrow | |
Lie the fields of endless day | |
Oh young soldiers are you weary | |
Of the roughness of the way | |
Does your strength begin to fail you | |
And your vigor to decay | |
Jesus Jesus will go with you | |
He will lead you to his throne | |
He whose thunder shapes creation | |
He who bids the planets roll | |
Around him are ten thousand angels | |
Ready to obey his command | |
They'll all be there to hover round you | |
Til you've reached the heavenly land | |
There on flowery hills of pleasure | |
Lie the fields of endless rest | |
Love and joy and peace forever | |
Reign and triumph in your breast | |
Dark and Thorny | |
Dark and thorny is the desert | |
Through which pilgrims make their way | |
But beyond this vale of sorrow | |
Lie the realms of endless day | |
Dear young soldiers do not murmur | |
At the troubles of the way | |
Beat the tempest fight with courage | |
Never faint but watch and pray | |
He whose thunder shakes creation | |
He that bids the planets roll | |
He that rides upon the tempest | |
And whose sceptre sways the whole | |
Jesus Jesus will defend you | |
Trust in him and him alone | |
He has shed his blood to save you | |
And will bring you to his throne | |
There on flowering fields of pleasure | |
And the hills of endless rest | |
Joy and peace and love shall ever | |
Reign and triumph in your breast | |
There ten thousand flaming seraphs | |
Fly across a heavenly plain | |
There they sing immortal praises | |
Glory Glory is their theme | |
See the heavenly host in rapture | |
Gazing on the shining bands | |
Wondering at their costly garments | |
And the laurels in their hands | |
There upon the golden pavement | |
See the ransomes marched along | |
While the splendid courts of glory | |
Sweetly echo in with their song | |
Here I see the undershepherds | |
And the flock they've led below | |
Here with joy they dwell together | |
Jesus is their shepherd now | |
Hail you happy happy spirits | |
Welcome to the blissful plain | |
Glory honor and salvation | |
Reign sweet Jesus ever reign | |
Dark As A Dungeon | |
Come and listen, young fellers, so young and so fine | |
And seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mines | |
It will form as a habit and seep in your soul | |
'Til the stream of your blood runs as black as the coal | |
Where it's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew | |
Where the dangers are double and the pleasures are few | |
Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines | |
It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mines | |
There's many a man who I've known in my day | |
Who lived just to labor his whole life away | |
Like a fiend with his dope or a drunkard his wine | |
A man will have lust for the lure of the mines | |
Well I hope when I'm gone and the ages shall roll | |
My body will blacken and turn into coal | |
Then I'll look from the door of my heavenly home | |
And pity the miner that's digging my bones | |
Dark As The Night | |
Dark as the night and blue as the day | |
I'm lonesome my darling since you went away | |
Sometimes I wonder what made you stray | |
Dark as the night and blue as the day. | |
Blue as the sky there's blues in my heart | |
Yes it's dark outside since we've been apart | |
Oh tell me please tell me why did you stray | |
Dark as the night I'm blue as the day. | |
Dark Haired True Lover | |
I once had a dark haired true lover | |
She was all this world to me | |
She promised herself to another | |
Now don't you think this was mean | |
Take back every word you have spoken | |
Let it be as though we never met | |
For tonight I'm a poor boy heartbroken | |
I'll forgive but I'll never forget | |
I was young when I wrote my first letter | |
I blotted the lines with tears | |
But now I am old I know better | |
We parted for many long years | |
Oh Ruth, Oh Ruth how I love you | |
You just seem to me like a bird | |
Although you went back on your promise | |
Although you went back on your word | |
We parted in the month of September | |
Some said we parted for life | |
But I hope someday or another | |
I'll call you my sweet darling wife | |
I wish I had someone to love me | |
Someone to call me their own | |
For I'm out in this wide world a wandering | |
I'm tired of living alone | |
Dark Hollow | |
I'd rather be in some dark hollow | |
Where the sun don't ever shine | |
Than to be home alone knowing that you're gone | |
Would cause me to lose my mind | |
So blow your whistle freight train | |
Carry me further on down the track | |
I'm going away I'm leaving today | |
I'm going but I ain't coming back | |
I'd rather be in some dark hollow | |
Where the sun don't ever shine | |
Than to be in some big city | |
In a small room with you love on my mind | |
Dark Road's A Hard Road To Travel | |
A dark road's a hard road to travel | |
A light road is always the best | |
A dark road will lead you to trouble | |
A light road will lead you to rest | |
I'm going to see my new jail tomorrow | |
It's a place I have never been before | |
And when my woman comes tomorrow | |
I'll meet her with a smile at the door | |
Don't ever be downhearted | |
Where there's a will there's a way | |
Tomorrow the sun may be shining | |
Although it is cloudy today | |
Don't this road look dark and lonesome | |
Don't the sea look blue and deep | |
Will you ever think of me darling | |
When you can not hear me speak | |
Dark Skies | |
I don't need a perfect lover to hold me in the rain | |
Someone to ease my pain when I feel blue | |
If I lost you to another think I'd drown down here for sure | |
Won't you stay with me and be my only cure | |
Dark skies may cloud my days but that don't bother me | |
As long as I can hold you close to me | |
I don't need a part-time lover to leave me in the cold | |
With empty arms to hold when I need you | |
Tell me that there is no other send the cold wind from my door | |
Give you all of my love and more if you want me to | |
Darkest Hour Is Just Before Dawn, The | |
The darkest hour is just before dawn | |
The narrow way leads home | |
Lay down your soul at Jesus' feet | |
The darkest hour is just before dawn | |
The sun is slowly sinking | |
The day is almost gone | |
Still darkness falls around us | |
And we must journey on | |
Like a shepherd out on the mountain | |
A watching the sheep down below | |
He's coming back to claim us | |
Will you be ready to go | |
Darlin Do You Know Who Loves You | |
Darlin do you know who loves you | |
Do you know whose heart you won | |
I'll be lonely here without you | |
When these parting words do come | |
Take me back to my old country | |
Let me hear the lonesome dove | |
Where a blue eyed girl is waiting | |
For a mountain boy to love | |
Can't you see the sunlight sinkin | |
Over the mountains over the seas | |
Where the days will last in memory | |
It may be the last of me | |
Take me back to roanoke valley | |
Gently lay me down to rest | |
Place a kiss upon my forehead | |
I'm the boy who loves you best | |
Darlin Nellie Gray | |
There's a low, green, valley on the old Kentucky shore | |
Where I've whiled many happy hours away, | |
Just a sitting and a singing by the little cottage door | |
Where lived my darling Nellie Gray | |
When the moon had climbed the mountain, and the stars were shining too | |
Then I'd take my darling Nellie Gray | |
And we'd go floatin down the river in my little red canoe | |
While my banjo sweetly I would play | |
One night I went to see her, but she's gone the neighbors say | |
And the white man had bound her with his chain | |
They have taken her to Georgia for to wear her life away | |
As she toils in the cotton and the cane | |
Oh, my poor Nellie Gray, they have taken you away | |
And I'll never see my darling, anymore | |
I'm sitting by the river and a weeping all the day | |
For you've gone from the old Kentucky shore | |
Now my canoe is under water, and my banjo is unstrung | |
I am tired of living, anymore | |
My eyes shall be cast downward, and my songs will be unsung | |
While I stay on the old Kentucky shore | |
Now I'm getting old and feeble, and I cannot see my way | |
I can hear someone knocking on my door | |
I can hear the angels singing, and I see my Nellie Gray | |
So farewell to the old Kentucky shore | |
Oh, my darling Nellie Gray, up in heaven, so they say | |
And they'll never take you from me, anymore | |
I'm coming, coming, coming, as the angels clear the way | |
So farewell to the old Kentucky shore | |
Darlin' Brown Eyes | |
The moon was shining last night | |
You're many miles from my side | |
As the train rolls on I'm thinkin' of home | |
And my little darlin' brown eyes | |
My little darlin' don't cry | |
You're little darlin' brown eyes | |
You're mine you're mine to love all the time | |
You're my little darlin' brown eyes | |
The train was on the fly | |
I watched the stars in the sky | |
The break of dawn and the hills of home | |
You're my little darlin' brown eyes | |
I've come back darlin' brown eyes | |
I've come back darlin' don't cry | |
Back to stay never to stray | |
You're my little darlin' brown eyes | |
Darlin' Corey | |
Wake up wake up darling Corey | |
What makes you sleep so sound | |
The revenue officers are coming | |
They're gonna tear your still-house down. | |
Well the first time I seen darling Corey | |
She was sitting by the banks of the sea | |
Had a forty-four around her body | |
And a five-string on her knee. | |
Go away go away darling Corey | |
Quit hanging around my bed | |
Your liquor has ruined my body | |
Pretty women gone to my head. | |
Dig a hole dig a hole in the meadow | |
Dig a hole in the cold damp ground | |
Dig a hole dig a hole in the meadow | |
We're gonna lay darling Corey down. | |
Can't you hear them bluebirds a-singing | |
Don't you hear that mournful sound | |
They're preaching darling Corey's funeral | |
In some lonesome graveyard ground. | |
Darling Corey | |
Wake up wake up darling Corey | |
What makes you sleep so sound | |
The revenue officers are coming | |
They're gonna tear your still house down | |
Well the first time I seen darling Corey | |
She was sitting on the banks of the sea | |
Had a forty-four around her body | |
And a banjo on her knee | |
Go away go away darling Corey | |
Quit hanging around my bed | |
Your liquor has ruined my body | |
Pretty women gone to my head | |
Dig a hole dig a hole in the meadow | |
Dig a hole in the cold cold ground | |
Dig a hole dig a hole in the meadow | |
Gonna lay darling Corey down | |
Can't you hear those bluebirds a singing | |
Don't you hear that mournful sound | |
They're preaching darling Corey's funeral | |
In some lonesome graveyard ground | |
Wake up wake up Darlin Corey | |
And go get me my gun | |
I ain't no man for fightin' | |
But I'll die before I run | |
Darling Daisies | |
When first I met my darling daisies | |
Down by the garden wall | |
I was walking along the street so shady | |
I was going for a twilight call | |
I love to sing and dance among the roses | |
Down by the garden wall | |
Tis there I'd like to meet my daisies | |
When I make a twilight call | |
She was sleeping in a bed of roses | |
Dreaming of the by and by | |
While the little birds around were singing | |
Up above the branches so high | |
If you want to see a bright eyed beauty | |
Bright as the stars that shine | |
Just come and go with me some evening | |
To see this pretty girl of mine | |
Darling Nellie Across The Sea | |
Oh the night was dark and stormy | |
When this message came to me | |
It was from my darling Nellie | |
Who is far across the sea | |
Oh dear Jack I know I'm dying | |
I've no friends or parents nigh | |
But remember dearest Jackie | |
There's a home for us on high | |
Oh dear mother I must leave you | |
I must go across the sea | |
I must find my darling Nellie | |
Who so dearly cared for me | |
I was wondering through the grave yard | |
When found where Nellie lay | |
It was there my heart was broken | |
It was there I knelt and prayed | |
Now I'm left alone in sadness | |
On the fields the flowers wave | |
And the girl I love is sleeping | |
In the cold and silent grave | |
Lay me where my Nellie's sleeping | |
Close beside her let me lie | |
Where the blooming flowers are creeping | |
There oh lay me when I die | |
Darling Nellie Across The Sea | |
Oh the night was dark and stormy | |
When this message came to me | |
It was from my darlin' Nellie | |
Who had sailed across the sea | |
I was wanderin' through the grave yard | |
When I found where Nellie lay | |
It was there my heart was broken | |
It was there I knelt to pray | |
But remember; darlin' Nellie | |
There's a home for us on high | |
I will meet you darlin' Nellie | |
When they lay me down to die | |
Darling, I'm Living In The Past | |
You told me that you loved me and always would be mine | |
But now you've gone and left me with troubles on my mind | |
Everybody told me that our love wouldn't last | |
There's nothin' in my future so I'm living in the past | |
Tear drops heart ache | |
I knew that our love wouldn't last | |
Lonely worried | |
Darling I'm living in the past | |
Some day I know your new love is gonna let you down | |
But I'll be waiting for you I'll still be around | |
Now you're free and happy living much too fast | |
While I'm blue and lonely and living in the past | |
Dawn The Day You Left Me, The | |
So early on that morning, the moon still way up high | |
The moon still way up high | |
Though soon enough the sun would warm the colors of the sky | |
I lay awake I could not sleep or even close my eyes | |
And dear you seemed so restless too I should have realized | |
The house was dark the moonlight was inviting and so strange | |
I went out by the window to watch the morning change | |
And just before the break of dawn and bird began to sing | |
And somehow then it came to me just what the day would bring | |
That dawn the day you left me was so beautiful and sad | |
How could I have turned away from the troubles that we had | |
I know you tried to make me see and no I never would | |
Too late that dawn the day you left I finally understood | |
A stray old cat did walk the fence outside my window bed | |
He stopped and looked my way and then he went without a care | |
And I wondered when he’d ramble back or why he ever should | |
But I knew that he was just like you and that he never would | |
That dawn the day you left me was so beautiful and sad | |
How could I have turned away from the troubles that we had | |
Those words you spoke now ring so true just like you said they would | |
Too late that dawn the day you left I finally understood | |
Dear Companion | |
Oh have you seen my dear companion | |
For he was all this world to me | |
They say a strange girl has betrayed me | |
And that he cares no more for me | |
Don't you remember the day last summer | |
The sun so warm the skies so blue | |
The little birds did sing so sweetly | |
The day I fell in love with you | |
Oh have you seen my dear companion | |
For he was all this world to me | |
But now the stars have turned against me | |
And so he cares no more for me | |
Oh when the dark falls on the mountain | |
When all the world has gone to sleep | |
I will go down by the fair bright waters | |
And there I'll set me down and weep | |
Oh have you seen my dear companion | |
For he was all this world to me | |
I hear he's gone to some far country | |
And that he cares no more for me | |
I wish that I were some swallow flying | |
I'd fly to a high and lonesome place | |
There join those little birds in their crying | |
Remembering you and your dear face | |
Oh have you seen my dear companion | |
Oh have you seen my dear companion | |
Oh have you seen my dear companion | |
For he was all this world to me | |
Dear Companion | |
I once did have a dear companion | |
Indeed I thought his love my own | |
Until a dark eyed girl betrayed me | |
And then he cares no more for me | |
Just go and leave me if you wish to | |
It will never trouble me | |
For in your heart you love another | |
And in my grave I'd rather be | |
Last night you were sweetly sleeping | |
Dreaming in some sweet repose | |
While I, a poor girl, broken hearted | |
Listened to the wind that blows | |
When I see your babe a laughing | |
It makes me think of your sweet face | |
But when I see your babe a crying | |
It makes me think of my disgrace | |
Dear Old Mother | |
Oh, the fields were turning brown all around that southern town | |
The boy came down the highway all alone | |
And his face was looking sad, he was thinking of his dad | |
And his mother that he left at home sweet home | |
Dear old mother how I miss you | |
How I long for your sweet face and sunny smile | |
I would give up all I own just to be with you at home | |
And to linger there for just a little while | |
Oh, the morning glory vine around the cabin door would twine | |
And the mockingbird would sing along the tree | |
Then we’d take our dear old book and go down beside the brook | |
And there for hours she’d sit and read to me | |
Now I’m in this world alone, the old folks are not at home | |
They’ve gone up to a happier home above | |
The mockingbirds are singing yet and I never will forget | |
My mother and dad were all I had to love | |
Dear One | |
At the end of day when works all over | |
And the shadows of night settle down | |
My thoughts turn back to the one that loved me | |
My sweetheart and my home town | |
There's a dear one dear one waiting | |
Waiting back in my home town | |
It's a sweet one called my missess | |
Waiting back in my home town | |
We once walked to church on Sunday morning | |
All of our friends gathered round | |
I will meet her again to be wed at the altar | |
When I get back to my home town | |
Death Is Only A Dream | |
Sadly we sing and with tremulous breath | |
As we stand by the mystical stream | |
In the valley and by the dark river of death | |
And yet 'tis no more than a dream | |
Only a dream, only a dream | |
Of glory beyond the dark stream | |
How peaceful the slumber, how happy the waking | |
Where death is only a dream | |
Why should we weep when the weary ones rest | |
In the bosom of Jesus supreme | |
In the mansions of glory prepared for the blessed | |
For death is no more than a dream | |
Naught in the river the Saints should appall | |
Though' it frightfully dismal may seem | |
In the arms of our Savior no ill can befall | |
They find it no more than a dream | |
Over the turbid and onrushing tide | |
Doth the light of eternity gleam | |
And the ransomed the darkness and storm shall out ride | |
To wake with glad smiles from their dream | |
Deep Blue Sea | |
Where is my sailor boy | |
Oh where is my sailor boy | |
He lies on the bottom of the deep deep sea | |
And he can't come back to me | |
Please tell me deep blue sea | |
Is he sleeping peacefully? | |
The wind from the north is blowing icy cold | |
Please keep him warm for me | |
What does the deep sea say | |
Oh what does the deep sea say | |
It moans, it groans, it flashes and it foams | |
And rolls on its weary way | |
I stand on the beach alone | |
And gaze at the misty blue | |
Deep sea as you hold him to your breast | |
Does he mention my name to you | |
If only my dreaming soul | |
Some token of love could find | |
If only a wave would show my where he sleeps | |
Then I'd leave this world behind | |
A beautiful rose one day | |
I placed on the crest of a wave | |
Deep sea take it please | |
And lay it so it falls above his watery grave | |
The driftwood I watched in vain | |
My rose never came back again | |
Deep sea take another message to my love | |
Saying I'll meet him above | |
Deep Elem Blues | |
When you go down in Deep Elem | |
Just to have a little fun | |
Better have fifteen dollars | |
When that policeman come | |
Oh sweet mama | |
Daddy's got them Deep Elem blues | |
Oh sweet mama | |
Daddy's got them Deep Elem blues | |
When you go down in Deep Elem | |
Put you money in your pants | |
Those Deep Elem women | |
They don't give a man a chance | |
When you go down to Deep Elem | |
Put your money in your socks | |
Them Deep Elem women | |
They will throw you on the rocks | |
I used to know a preacher | |
Preached the bible through and through | |
He went down to Deep Elem | |
Got them Deep Elem blues | |
Now once I had a sweetheart | |
Meant the world to me | |
Went down to Deep Elem | |
She ain't what she used to be | |
Deep River | |
You're running wild deep river | |
You're just like the one that I love so | |
You never stop running deep river | |
Like her you're always on the go | |
Hey I'm feelin' low down deep river | |
I can't go on I've had enough | |
I'm gonna dive to your bottom deep river | |
I'm divin' in but I'm not comin' up. | |
Now if I had a big boat deep river | |
I would have you rock me to sleep | |
And some where down the stream I'd anchor | |
In the port of broken dreams | |
Deep River Blues | |
Let it rain let it pour | |
Let it rain a whole lot more | |
'Cause I got them deep river blues | |
Let the rain drive right on | |
let the waves sweep along | |
'Cause I got them deep river blues. | |
My old gal's a good old pal | |
And she looks like a water fowl | |
when I get them deep river blues | |
Ain't no one to cry for me | |
And the fish all go out on a spree when | |
I get them deep river blues. | |
Give me back my old boat | |
I'm gonna sail if she'll float | |
cause I got them deep river blues | |
I'm goin' back to Mussel Shoals | |
Times are better there I'm told | |
cause I got them deep river blues. | |
If my boat sinks with me | |
I'll go down don't you see | |
cause I got them deep river blues | |
Now I'm gonna say good-bye | |
'N if I sink just let me die | |
cause I got them deep river blues. | |
Deep Water | |
I'm drifting into deep water | |
I'm starting to care for you | |
And you're getting me in deep water | |
Be careful what you do. | |
You want a romance | |
and I'm sick in love | |
I know I'll regret it when it ends | |
I'm drifting into deep water | |
Why can't we still be friends. | |
It's so restless in this deep water | |
And I'm caught between right and wrong | |
My love's as true as deep water | |
Your love won't last that long. | |
Where will it lead me and when will it end | |
I can't help but wish I only knew | |
And I'm drifting into deep water | |
So deep in love with you. | |
I'm winding up in deep water | |
So deep in love with you. | |
Delaware | |
Lord I have strayed to far from my home | |
And the ones who are waiting for me there | |
I long to hear them singing the songs I love so well | |
Callin' me back home to Delware | |
Oh Delware keeps on callin me | |
what I wouldn't do to be there | |
For I'm weary of the road and I feel so all alone | |
And I long to be home in Delware | |
Yes I long to be home in Delware | |
And in the night I dream of the place I call home | |
And the geese flyin' high up o'r the lake | |
And the mournin' doves callin' in the evenin' of the day | |
But I'm far far away when I awake | |
Desert Rose | |
I see tonight that she's alone | |
I keep thinking back to home | |
I've got that feeling I know that it shows | |
I miss me sweet Desert Rose | |
Shines like the stars in the sky | |
A breath of life in a well gone dry | |
She picks me up when I'm feeling so low | |
She's my sweet Desert Rose. | |
Ain't no money in our home town | |
And the mills have all shut down | |
They say there's work, but it's always the next town | |
Will you still love me when I'm gone | |
Will you still love me when I'm gone | |
Through the empty nights and the days so long | |
I'm not the same and I know that it shows | |
I miss my sweet Desert Rose. | |
I hear the wind blowin' in the night | |
Winter's come, and it just ain't right | |
This loneliness, well it comes and it goes | |
I love my sweet Desert Rose. | |
Will you still love me when I'm gone | |
I love my sweet Desert Rose | |
I miss my sweet Desert Rose | |
Detour | |
Headed down life's crooked road | |
Lot of things I never knowd | |
Cause I didn't know I now pine | |
Trouble got in the trail | |
Spent the next five years in jail | |
Should have read that Detour sign | |
Detour there's a muddy road ahead | |
Detour paid no mind to what is said Detour | |
Oh these bitter things I find | |
Should have read that Detour sign | |
When I've got to the place | |
Where it said "a-bout face" | |
I thought that all my worries were behind | |
But the farther I go | |
More sorrow I know | |
Should have read that Detour sign | |
When I've got stuck in the mud | |
All my hopes dropped with a thud | |
My life seemed to pass before my eyes | |
Got no will power to get | |
From the hole that I'm in yet | |
Should have read that Detour sign | |
Should have read that Detour sign | |
Devil In Disguise | |
She's the devil in disguise | |
You can see it in her eyes | |
She's telling dirty lies | |
She's the devil in disguise in disguise. | |
Now a woman like that all she does is hate you | |
She doesn't know what makes a man a man | |
She'll talk about the times that she's been with you | |
She'll speak your name with everyone she can. | |
Unhappiness has been her close companion | |
Her soul is full of jealousy and doubt | |
It gets her up to see a person crying | |
She's just the kind that you can live without | |
Her number always turns up in your pocket | |
Whenever you are looking for a dime | |
Well it's all right to call her but I'll bet you | |
The moon is full and you're just wasting time. | |
Diamonds In The Rough | |
While walking out one evening | |
Not knowing where to go | |
Just to pass the time away | |
Before we gave the show | |
I met a little salvation band | |
Singing with all its might | |
I gave my heart to Jesus | |
And left the show that night | |
The day will soon be over | |
And begging will be done | |
And no more gems be gathered | |
So let us all press on | |
Till Jesus comes to claim us | |
And says it is enough | |
The diamonds will be shining | |
No longer in the rough | |
While reading through the Bible | |
Some wondrous sights I see | |
I read of Peter, James and John | |
By the Sea of Galilee | |
And Jesus when he found them | |
He found them very tough | |
and they were precious diamonds | |
He gathered in the rough | |
Did You Ever Go Sailing | |
There's an old ramshackle shack where in dreams I wander back | |
And listen to the southern melody | |
T'was the place where I was born on a bright October morn | |
And it's nestled at the end of my river of memories | |
Did you ever go sailing down the river of memories | |
To the little log cabin that's nestled among the sycamore trees | |
Where the sunshine is cheery and nothing in the world grows dreary | |
That's my cabin at the end of my river of memories | |
There's a mother old and gray at the end of memory's way | |
I'll meet her there tonight among the trees | |
With a smiling welcome she so sweetly beckons me | |
To the cabin at the end of my river of memories | |
When the twilight shadows fall many childhood voices call | |
Back again to the days that used to be | |
And in answer to their prayer I will soon be sailing there | |
To the cabin at the end of my river of memories | |
Didn't Leave Nobody But The Baby | |
Go to sleep you little baby | |
Go to sleep you little baby | |
Your momma's gone away and your daddy's gone to stay | |
Didn't leave nobody but the baby | |
Go to sleep you little baby | |
Go to sleep you little baby | |
Everybody's gone in the cotton and the corn | |
Didn't leave nobody but the baby | |
You're a sweet little baby | |
You're a sweet little baby | |
Honey in the rock and the sugar don't stop | |
Gonna bring a bottle to the baby | |
Don't you weep pretty baby | |
Don't you weep pretty baby | |
She's long gone with the red shoes on | |
Gonna meet another lovin baby | |
Go to sleep you little baby | |
Go to sleep you little baby | |
You and me and the devil makes three | |
Don't need no other lovin baby | |
Go to sleep you little baby | |
Go to sleep you little baby | |
Come and lay your bones on the alabaster stones | |
And be my ever lovin baby | |
Died A Rounder At Twenty-One | |
He drank whiskey for his liver | |
smoked cigarettes for his lungs | |
He loved women for his ego | |
he died a rounder at twenty-one | |
He never worked down at the saw mill | |
he couldn't stand that hot sunshine | |
He had twenty-one years of real life | |
he lived a thousand in that time | |
One night when the blues had got him | |
he must have drank three fifths of rum | |
He got mean as hell when I told him | |
he'd never live past twenty-one | |
Well if a man ever hit me harder | |
well I don't know where or when | |
He picked me up off that old bar floor | |
he said I'd like to be your friend | |
One night I heard him talkin' | |
to an old man at the bar | |
He said Dad, you know I love you, | |
I just don't like where you are | |
Tell Mama to turn my light on, | |
turn down my feather bed | |
I'll be twenty-one tomorrow | |
but tomorrow he was dead. | |
It was twenty-one miles to the graveyard | |
twenty-one roses red | |
Told the story of the rounder | |
who at twenty-one he was dead | |
He drank whiskey for his liver | |
smoked cigarettes for his lungs | |
He loved women for his ego | |
he died a rounder at twenty-one. | |
Diesel On My Tail | |
I just pulled on to the highway in my little foreign car | |
Well it's raining and the road is really bad | |
I never saw that big old diesel but I heard him hit the air | |
I've got a feeling that I might have made him mad | |
He closed the gap between us pushed the pedal on the floor | |
He's makin' ninety in that big old diesel truck | |
I can hear the names he's calling me above the engine's roar | |
And the words won't be found in Webster's books | |
There's a diesel on my tail a-making ninety miles an hour | |
My reflection in my mirror is mighty pale | |
I can hear St.Peter calling I can almost smell the flowers | |
Can this compact take the impact there's a diesel on my tail | |
Well I'm huffin' and puffin' and I'm trying to make the grade | |
And I wish I had some pedals on this cart | |
And I'm slippin' and a-slidin' and afraid to touch the brake | |
For the two of us could never stand the jar | |
Well I'm slippin' and a-slidin' trying to hold it on the road | |
And I tell you I just got to win this race | |
While I'm tremblin' and a-shakin' he is pouring on the coal | |
So close that I can steal his license plate | |
Dig A Little Deeper In The Well | |
Dig dig a little deeper in the well boys | |
Dig a little deeper in the well | |
If you want a good cool drink of water | |
You gotta dig a little deeper in the well. | |
My daddy used to tell me don't be fooled by what you see | |
If you want to get to the heart of things you gotta look way down deep | |
Second place don't get it son winners got to come in first | |
There's nothin' worse than to take a drink that leaves you with a thirst | |
A good man needs a good womanshe's the rock that'll make him strong | |
Now she'll be there to lean on when the whole world's done him wrong | |
Ain't nothin' like good lovin' that's how it's meant to be | |
Find yourself a good woman son like your mama's been to me. | |
The mighty river's flowin' where the water's cool and sweet | |
Don't be fooled by a muddy dream be careful when you drink | |
Life is what you make it sometimes a livin' hell | |
If you want to find that promised land dig a little deeper in the well | |
Dim Lights Thick Smoke | |
Dim lights, thick smoke, and loud, loud music | |
Is the only kind of life you'll ever understand | |
Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music | |
You'll never make a wife to a home-loving man | |
A home and little children mean nothing to you | |
A house filled with love and a husband so true | |
You'd rather have a drink with the first guy you meet | |
And the only home you'll know is the club down the street | |
A drinking and dancing to a honky tonk band | |
Is the only kind of life you'll ever understand | |
Go out and have your fun, you think you've played it smart | |
I'm sorry for you and your honky tonk heart | |
Distant Land To Roam | |
I remember very well on one dark and dreary day | |
Just as I was leaving home for a distant land to roam | |
Mother said (mother said) my dear boy (my dear boy) | |
I hope to see you next year again | |
Fare you well (fare you well) fare you well (fare you well) | |
So I left my dear old home for a distant land to roam | |
Now I wandered far away from my home I've gone astray | |
Now I'm coming coming home never more from thee to roam | |
And these words she said to me as she took me by the hand | |
If on earth we meet no more may we meet at God's right hand | |
Dixieland For Me | |
I'm dreaming tonight of Dixie | |
That's where I like to roam | |
The roosters crow at the break of day | |
In my Dixie home sweet home. | |
Oh the people here they just don't care | |
I never saw the beat | |
That road ahead is mighty long | |
But it's Dixie Land for me | |
I was going back to my old home | |
In the mountains far away | |
The wild red roses smell so sweet | |
And the rippling waters play | |
Yes city life is not for me | |
Or knowing where the neighbors speak | |
That road ahead is mighty long | |
But it's Dixie Land for me | |
Do You Wonder Why | |
Last night I heard those nightbirds calling | |
Brings back memories of days gone by | |
It makes me think of you my darling | |
And do you wonder why | |
Do you wonder why I love you | |
After what you did to me | |
Why oh why do I think of you | |
But I do It's plain to see | |
In all my dreams of our life together | |
I think of you and then I sigh | |
I just don't know what makes me love you | |
And do you wonder why | |
And now that we have parted strangers | |
We have said our last goodbye | |
I can't forget I love you truly | |
And do you wonder why | |
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Does It Have To End This Way | |
Oh the cold wind blows outside my window | |
The dark clouds linger up above | |
The bright side of my life has faded | |
For I may lose the one I love | |
After all our years together | |
And I cherished every day | |
Oh darling won't you please consider | |
Does it have to end this way | |
Oh come up closer to me darling | |
Let me gaze into that face | |
Where once a vision sweet contentment | |
A bitterness has took it's place | |
Dog Bite Your Hide | |
Now honey you know you ain't living right | |
You sleep all day and you're gone all night | |
Dog bite your hide little hide dog bite your hide | |
Like a black cats back you're full of fire | |
You're always jumping here and there | |
Dog bite your hide little hide I hope you're satisfied | |
Now all the things that you have done | |
Has killed my soul made my spirits run | |
Dog bite your hide little hide dog bite your hide | |
And if you don't stop your playing around | |
I'm gonna tear your ash hopper down | |
Dog bite your hide little hide then I'll be satisfied | |
Now honey you think that you're just it | |
Cause you made me have a running fit | |
Dog bite your hide little hide dog bite your hide | |
But my craw is full I'm leavin' you | |
My gizzard's cracked I'm feelin' blue | |
Dog bite your hide little hide then I'll be satisfied | |
I'm gonna tear your reputation down | |
Gonna cut a wide swath for miles around | |
Dog bite your hide little hide dog bite your hide | |
Then I'm gonna stand around and laugh | |
When you roll your eyes like a dying calf | |
Dog bite your hide little hide then I'll be satisfied | |
Dog Gone Shame | |
You've been stepping out on me | |
I'm gonna leave 'em at your feet | |
You're no good but I don't care | |
Ain't that a shame a Dog gone shame | |
Every time I leave town | |
People say you're stepping round | |
You're no good but I don't care | |
Ain't that a shame a Dog gone shame | |
I'll set you in the shade | |
Give you everything I made | |
You're no good but I don't care | |
Ain't that a shame a Dog gone shame | |
I've done all that I can do | |
To try and get along with you | |
You're no good but I don't care | |
Ain't that a shame a Dog gone shame | |
Ain't that a shame a Dog gone shame | |
Dog House Blues | |
I went downtown thought I had a dime | |
Got home this morning didn't have a dime | |
Lordy Lordy Lordy got the dog house blues | |
No use talkin' I got the dog house blues. | |
Come home this morning about half past eight | |
She said honey you're out too late | |
Lordy Lordy Lordy got the dog house blues | |
No use talkin' I got the dog house blues. | |
I went in the house to start the fire | |
She kicked me out in the middle of the night | |
Lordy Lordy Lordy got the dog house blues | |
No use talkin' I got the dog house blues. | |
I fell in the yard mad as I can be | |
Said to my dog make room for me | |
Lordy Lordy Lordy got the dog house blues | |
No use talkin' I got the dog house blues. | |
Doing My Time | |
On this old rock pile with a ball and chain | |
They call be by a number not a name, Lord, Lord | |
Gotta do my time, gotta do my time | |
With an aching heart and worried mind | |
When that old judge looked down and smiled | |
He said I'll put you on that good road for a while, Lord Lord | |
Gotta do my time, gotta do my time | |
With an aching heart and a worried mind | |
You can hear my hammer you can hear my song | |
I'll swing it like John Henry all day long, Lord Lord | |
Gotta do my time, gotta do my time | |
With an aching heart and a worried mind | |
It won't be long, just a few more days | |
I'll settle down and quit my rowdy ways Lord Lord | |
with that gal of mine, with that gal of mine | |
She'll be waiting for me when I've done my time | |
Don't Blame It All On Me | |
If our love should fade like a cold winter day | |
Don't blame it all on me | |
Their true love has flown I have known friends will say | |
Don't blame it all on me | |
There was a time dear when we were so gay | |
I heard you say love only you | |
But some day with the dawn all our love may be gone | |
Don't blame it all on me | |
Now you left and know all our love is so wrong | |
Don't blame it all on me | |
For there was a time when our love was a song | |
Don't blame it all on me | |
For after all dear I too have a heart | |
You have it now don't break it apart | |
Someday our romance may break up just by chance | |
But don't blame it all on me | |
You just can't go on with no smile in your heart | |
Don't blame it all on me | |
Our friends they all say that we too soon must part | |
Don't blame it all on me | |
Now if you'll change dear I will change too | |
And maybe then we'll find love anew | |
Someday with the dawn all our love may be gone | |
But don't blame it all on me | |
Don't Bother To Cry | |
Don't bother to cry cause I ain't lookin' | |
Don't bother to sigh cause I won't hear | |
You told me a lie and I believed you | |
Tho' you're cryin' you are still lying dear | |
Weep no more my lady | |
Oh weep no more and moan | |
Save your teardrops baby | |
Cause your Daddy's lovin' heart has turned to stone | |
Don't tell me your lies if I should leave you | |
Don't pull at your hair it won't help at all | |
You did it before and fooled my heart dear | |
Now you might as well talk to the wall | |
Don't bother to cry cause I ain't lookin' | |
Don't bother to sigh cause I won't hear | |
I played the game fair but you've been cheatin' | |
As you sow so you'll reap so sorry dear | |
Weep no more my lady | |
Oh weep no more and more | |
Save your teardrops baby | |
Cause your Daddy's lovin' heart has turned to stone | |
Don't Cheat In Our Hometown | |
Tonight my heart is beatin' low and my head is bowed | |
You've been seen with my best friend on the other side of town | |
I don't mind the waitin' don't mind the runnin' around | |
But if you're gonna cheat on me don't cheat in our home town. | |
How can I stand up to my friends and look em' in the eye | |
Admit the questions that I know would be nothin' but lies | |
You spend all your pastime makin' me a clown | |
But if you're gonna cheat on me don't cheat in our home town. | |
Now there are no secrets in this little country town | |
Every one knows every one for miles and miles around | |
Your bright eyes and your sweet smile are drivin' me insane | |
You think it's smart to break my heart and run down my name. | |
Don't Close Your Eyes | |
I know you loved him a long time ago | |
And even now in my mind you still want him I know | |
But darling this time let your memories die | |
When you hold me tonight don't close your eyes | |
Don't close your eyes let it be me | |
Don't pretend it's him in some fantasy | |
Darlin' just once let yesterday go | |
You'll find more love than you've ever known | |
Just hold me tight when you love me tonight | |
And don't close your eyes | |
Baby I've been a fool holdin' on all this time | |
Lyin' here in your arms knowin' he's in your mind | |
But I keep hoping some day that you'll see the light | |
Let it be me tonight don't close your eyes | |
Don't Cry to Me | |
Just cry now lonesome heart but don't cry to me | |
You let her go I told you no | |
And my words you didn't need | |
Yes cry now lonesome heart | |
But don't cry to me | |
You should have known you'd be alone | |
So don't beg for sympathy | |
Just cry now lonesome heart | |
But don't cry to me | |
Her love you won't forgot | |
The pain you caused her you'll regret | |
Each day you're gonna miss | |
Her smile her touch her kiss | |
Don't Do It | |
Don't do it and it won't be on your mind | |
Just because you are the reckless kind | |
It'll leave you with the blues the kind that you can't lose | |
Don't do it and it won't be on your mind | |
If you're thinkin' about steppin' out tonight | |
Even tho' your baby treats you right | |
It's not the thing to do cause cheatin' leaves you blue | |
Don't do it and it won't be on your mind | |
That little girl who lives across the way | |
She's bound to make you want to cheat some day | |
You'll want to hold her tight kiss her ruby lips goodnight | |
Don't do it and it won't be on your mind | |
Don't Drink From A Whiskey Bottle | |
Hey bartender | |
Pour a round for me | |
I can't go home it's getting' late | |
My baby don't love me | |
All you boys gather round | |
if whiskey rules your life | |
Stay out of bars and ol' pool halls | |
and marry you a wife | |
Trouble Trouble | |
will find you anyway | |
You're bound to die a drunkard's life | |
if you don't mind your ways | |
I had a girl she loved me true | |
I was livin' way to fast | |
Now I live in a whiskey dream | |
my end has come at last | |
One more thing I'll tell you | |
If you life gets out of hand | |
Don't drink from a whiskey bottle | |
You'll die a lonely man | |
Don't Ever Leave Me Darlin' | |
You are the one the one that I live for | |
I'd die if we were apart | |
My thoughts are with you when we're not together | |
Don't ever leave me darlin' don't ever break my heart. | |
Don't ever leave me darlin' | |
I'd die a million times | |
Your love means more than life to me | |
Yes I love you can't you see. | |
My thoughts wander back to the day I first saw you | |
I saw that you were the one | |
That was ten years ago and now I'm even fonder | |
Don't ever leave me darlin' or I'll be all alone | |
Don't Fence Me In | |
Wildcat Kelly was lookin' mighty pale | |
Standin by the sheriff's side | |
When that sheriff said I'm taking you to jail | |
Wildcat raised his head and cried | |
Oh give me land lots of land under starry skies above | |
don't fence me in | |
Let me ride through the wide open spaces that I love | |
don't fence me in | |
I want to be by myself in the evening breeze | |
Listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees | |
Send me off forever but I ask you please | |
don't fence me in. | |
Just turn me loose and let me wander over yonder | |
where the purple mountains rise | |
On my kayoose let me straddle my old saddle | |
underneath the western skies | |
I want to ride to the range when the west commences | |
Howl at the moon 'til I lose my senses | |
I won't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences | |
don't fence me in | |
Don't Forget Me Little Darling | |
At my window sad and lonely | |
Often do I think of you | |
And I wonder little darling | |
If you're thinking of me to | |
Don't forget me little darling | |
When from you I'm far away | |
But remember little darling | |
We may meet again someday | |
You may meet with fairer faces | |
Some may tell you I'm not true | |
Don't believe them little darling | |
No one loves you as I do | |
Don't Forget This Song | |
My home's in old Virginia among the lovely hills | |
The memory of my birthplace lies in my bosom still | |
I did not like my fireside I did not like my home | |
I have a mind for rambling so far away from home | |
It was on one moonlight evening the stars were shinning bright | |
And with an ugly dagger I made the spirits fly | |
Twas then the sobber struck me as plain as you can see | |
I'm doomed I'm ruined forever throughout eternity | |
I courted a fair young lady her name I will not tell | |
Oh why should I disgrace her when I am doomed for hell | |
But now upon my scaffold my time's not very long | |
You may forget the singer but don't forget this song | |
Don't Get Above Your Raisin' | |
Now I got a gal that's sweet to me, | |
But she just ain't what she used to be | |
Just a little high headed; That's plain to see | |
Don't get above your raisin' Stay down to earth with me. | |
Now looky here gal don't you high head me | |
For I ain't forgot how you used to be | |
When you didn't have nothin' That was plain to see | |
Don't get above your raisin' Stay down to earth with me. | |
You need not hold your head so high | |
Every time you pass me by | |
For that don't mean nothin To me you see | |
Don't get above your raisin' Stay down to earth with me. | |
Now looky here gal you'd better be yourself | |
And leave that other stuff on the shelf | |
You're a country baby That's plain to see | |
Don't get above your raisin' Stay down to earth with me | |
Don't Give Your Heart To A Gambler | |
Don't fall in love with me darling I'm a rambler | |
Although you're the sweetest sweetheart in this world | |
It's all for your sake dear that I'm leaving | |
Don't give your heart to a rambler little girl | |
I'd never had the blues my little darling | |
Or the lure of the road on my mind | |
I'm bound to hear the whistle of a freight train | |
And the boxcars as they rattle down the line | |
Yes I handed you a line and I'm sorry | |
You're just a little sweeter than the rest | |
Believe me when I say don't want to hurt you | |
Or do anything to mar your happiness | |
Don't Give Your Heart To A Rambler | |
Don't fall in love with me darling I'm a rambler | |
Although you're the sweetest sweetheart in this world | |
It's all for your sake dear that I'm leaving | |
Don't give your heart to a rambler, little girl | |
I handed you a line dear and I'm sorry | |
You're just a little sweeter that the rest | |
Believe me when I say I don't want to hurt you | |
Or do anything to mar our happiness | |
If I'd never had the blues, little darling | |
Or the lure of the road, dear on my mind | |
But I'm bound to hear the whistle of a freight train | |
And the boxcars as they rattle down the line | |
Don't Go Out Tonight | |
Now don't go out tonight little darling | |
Do not leave me here alone | |
Stay at home with me my darling | |
I'm so lonesome while you're gone | |
I hear a knockin' at my door | |
And a footstep on the floor | |
Now they're bringin' home my darling | |
Here he lies drunk upon the floor | |
Now he's dying yes he's dying | |
Soon I'll be left all alone | |
I pray that God's warm tender mercy | |
Will save him from a drunkard's doom | |
Don't Laugh | |
If I cry when I kiss you or when we say goodbye | |
Don't laugh don't laugh | |
If I say I'll always love you and I will 'til I die | |
Don't laugh don't laugh. | |
I could never find another there's no need for me to try | |
So I beg of you my darlin' please don't laugh if I cry | |
If I say I'll always love you and I will until I die | |
Don't laugh don't laugh. | |
Honest darlin' I'm not teasing when I say you are the best | |
Don't laugh don't laugh | |
And if you will take the chance I'm sure my love will stand the test | |
Don't laugh don't laugh. | |
Don't Let Smokey Mountain Smoke Get In Your Eyes | |
Don't let Smokey mountain smoke get in your eyes | |
If you do I'm tellin' you | |
You'll wan't to live there the rest of your life | |
If Smokey mountain smoke gets in your eyes | |
If you're looking for a place you will love | |
Smokey mountain Cherokee | |
The closest place to Heaven that I know of | |
Smokey mountain Tennessee | |
Gattlinburg precious jewel the mountain treasure | |
Smokey mountain paradise | |
You'll want to live in the smokies forever | |
If Smokey mountain smoke gets in your eyes | |
Don't Let Your Deal Go Down | |
Well, I've been all around this whole wide world | |
Been down to sunny Alabam | |
My mama always told me, Son | |
Never let your deal go down | |
Don't let your deal go down | |
Don't let your deal go down | |
Don't let your deal go down | |
Till your last gold dollar is gone | |
Well, the last time I seen that gal of mine | |
She was standing in the door | |
She said honey I'll be a long time gone | |
You'll never see your gal no more | |
Well, I'm going sown the railroad track | |
Gonna take my rocking chair | |
If there doggone blues don't leave my mind | |
I'm gonna run away from here | |
Don't Let Your Sweet Love Die | |
Don't let your sweet love die like flowers in the Fall | |
Don't take away the smile and leave the tears | |
My heart believes in you, please say you love me too | |
Don't leave me here to face the lonely years | |
I drifted all alone, no one to call my own | |
and then you came like an angel from the sky | |
You said we'd never part, don't leave and break my heart | |
Be mine alone, don't let your sweet love die | |
When flowers fade away they'll bloom again some day | |
Will you love me when the rosebuds open wide | |
Or is your kiss to be only a memory | |
I need you so, don't let your sweet love die | |
Don't let your sweet love die like flowers in the Fall | |
Without you life would seem like death to me | |
I've grown so used to you, I can't believe we're through | |
Don't say goodbye, don't let your sweet love die | |
I need you so, don't let your sweet love die | |
Don't Neglect the Rose | |
There stands a rose down in your garden | |
You left it there so all alone | |
It’s been neglected feels unwanted | |
Since no love to it is shown | |
It’s beauty now is fastly fading | |
Once it was the brightest red | |
It’s withering fast its head is bowing | |
And no kind words to it are said | |
Please don’t neglect the rose in your garden | |
Show it your love every day | |
Then it will bloom for you in all its beauty | |
And it will not fade away | |
I guess by now you know my story | |
Don’t neglect a love that’s true | |
For it may prove to be the sweetest flower | |
That will ever bloom for you | |
It could be a mother sister or brother | |
A husband wife or little child | |
Or it may be your own true lover | |
That you’ve neglected all the while | |
Don't Our Love Look Natural | |
We're gathered in this room today | |
To say our last goodbye | |
Friends and kin folk stay away | |
It's down to you and I | |
It's just a simple service | |
And much too late to say | |
Those tender words unspoken yesterday | |
Now don't our love look natural lying there | |
You could almost expect it to get right up and care | |
It faded in it's prime and died before it's time | |
Now don't our love look natural lying there | |
I know the day our love was born | |
But i don't know when it died | |
I think we could have saved it | |
But it seems nobody tried | |
A love like time can slip away | |
And vanish with the dawn | |
And you can't bring it back | |
No When it's gone | |
Don't Put Off 'til Tomorrow | |
You have no doubt in your mind | |
there's a heaven up above | |
And you mean to change before the end | |
But you hold onto treasures | |
you possessed here on earth | |
Feasting your soul on sin | |
Don't put off 'til tomorrow what you can do today | |
For tomorrow may be too late | |
Sinner give your heart to Jesus won't you kneel down and pray | |
For tomorrow may be too late | |
You say you'll change tomorrow | |
but tomorrow never comes | |
These words you keep repeating everyday | |
How sad will be the story | |
when you're laid in your grave | |
In torment forever you will pay | |
There's a wreck on the highway | |
there's blood on the road | |
That lifeless body lies cold | |
They'll never know Jesus | |
they've waited too long | |
They'll never live in that heavenly fold | |
Don't Say Goodbye If You Love Me | |
They tell me today you are going | |
Far away just to make you a name | |
They tell me that you're discontented | |
And that you are search-ing for fame | |
Don't say goodbye if you love me | |
For 'twould make my heart overflow | |
Kiss my lips once ere you leave me | |
Just don't say goodbye when you go | |
Somehow I can't realize we're parting | |
I have grown used to having you near | |
The strings in my heart love are breakin' | |
I just can't say good-bye to you dear | |
Each night as I kneel by my bedside | |
I will pray one sweet prayer for just for you | |
I will ask of the kind one in heaven | |
Just to make all your dreams dear come true | |
Don't Sell The Land | |
Don't sell the land Mama | |
Please don't sell the land | |
My heart's in these hills Mama | |
please don't sell the land | |
My Daddy he was born here, here in these hills | |
My Daddy's lying quiet now but he's with us still | |
Mama on your wedding day Daddy brought you here | |
Held you safely in his arms and promised his last share | |
I'll help you pay the taxes we still have some time | |
I'll farm that little furrow I'll work down in the mine | |
I know how hard it is Mama with eleven kids to feed | |
But we can still make it Mama if you will hear my plea | |
Don't worry about my schooling don't need it anyhow | |
I've got to fill my Daddy's shoes and I plan to start right now | |
I know you carried it all alone so Mama lean on me | |
We've lost the most important thing but we built a family | |
Don't Step Over An Old Love | |
All the things that we have done together | |
All the joys and sorrows that we've shared | |
Made me feel our love would last forever | |
Now I know you never really cared | |
Don't step over an old love | |
To get somebody new | |
Don't step over an old love | |
Who always has been true to you | |
When my back was turned he caught your fancy | |
And he turned an innocent affair | |
Into something more than just a friendship | |
While my dreams all crumbled in despair | |
Now you think you're happy with your new love | |
You don't think he's been untrue to you | |
Wait until you hear the whole town talking | |
Than you'll feel these heartaches like I do | |
Don't This Road Look Rough And Rocky | |
Darling, I have come to tell you | |
Though it almost breaks my heart | |
But before the morning darling | |
We'll be many miles apart | |
Don't this road look rough and rocky | |
Don't that sea look wide and deep | |
Don't my baby look the sweetest | |
When she's in my arms asleep | |
Can't you hear the night birds crying | |
Far across the deep blue sea | |
While of others you are thinking | |
Won't you sometimes think of me | |
One more kiss before I leave you | |
One more kiss before we part | |
You have caused me lots of trouble | |
Darling you have broke my heart | |
Don't Throw Your Life Away | |
You say you'll never be my wife cause you've done wrong in life | |
And from it all your heart is bruised and torn | |
But God will forgive you and darlin' I will too | |
But let me love you Don't throw your life away | |
He used your heart for his fun now the damage has been done | |
Don't wish that you had never been born | |
For the mistake has been made your love's too sweet to waste away | |
But let me love you Don't throw your life away | |
He treated you mean and cheap and your heart I know was deep | |
A rose you found was full of deadly thorns | |
He dragged your name beneath his feet and now he shuns you on the street | |
But let me love you don't throw your life away | |
Come into my waiting arms we'll fight life's bitter storms | |
My loving you I'm not sorry for | |
And if your love's not meant for me then wrong I'll always be | |
But let me love you don't throw your life away | |
Don't You Call My Name | |
You ran around you had your good times | |
You said you loved me just the same | |
When the chips are down and you get lonely | |
You come running back to me calling my name. | |
Don't you call my name 'cause I won't answer | |
Don't you call my name 'cause I won't be there | |
You cheated on me dear for your last time | |
Don't you call my name little girl 'cause I don't care. | |
I used to cry and wait for you dear | |
While you played your cheatin' game | |
It's your turn now just keep on cryin' | |
Can't hear you cry little girl | |
don't you call my name. | |
Don't You See That Train | |
Farewell sweetie mine I hate to see you go | |
Out into the cruel world alone | |
Hear the bell on that train hear the whistle blow | |
It's taking you and leaving me to mourn | |
Don't you see that train dee-dee-dee | |
See that train hey hey | |
She's leaving she's leaving on that train | |
Don't you see that train dee-dee-dee | |
See that train hey hey | |
And I'll never see my sweetheart again | |
I know well I know I did not treat her right | |
That is why I'm feeling sad and blue | |
Wo wo wo is me I'm left alone tonight | |
She's gone away but I still love her too | |
Hey hey what a day it's left me like a rag | |
Don't know what to do I feel so bad | |
Think I'll take a drink or two to drive my blues away | |
For if I don't I'll die because I'm sad | |
Dooley | |
Dooley was a good old man | |
He lived below the mill | |
Dooley had two daughters and a forty gallon still | |
One gal watched the boiler the other watched the spout | |
Mama corked the bottles when old Dooley fetched them out | |
Dooley, slipping up the holler | |
Dooley, trying to make a dollar | |
Dooley, give me a swaller and I'll pay you back some day | |
The revenuers came for him a slipping through the woods | |
Dooley kept behind them all and never lost his goods | |
Dooley was a trader when into town he'd come | |
Sugar by the bushel and molasses by the ton | |
I remember very well the day old Dooley died | |
The women folk looked sorry and the men stood ‘round and cried | |
Now Dooley's on the mountain he lies there all alone | |
They put a jug beside him and a barrel for a stone | |
Down Among The Budded Roses | |
Little sweetheart we have parted | |
from each other we must go | |
Many miles may separate us | |
in this world of care and woe | |
But I can't forget the promise | |
that you made me in the lane | |
When you said we'd be together | |
when the roses bloom again | |
Down among the budded roses | |
I am nothing but a stem | |
I have parted from my darling | |
never more to meet again | |
But I treasure dear your promise | |
that you'll meet me in the lane | |
Where we'll always be together; | |
when the roses bloom again | |
Now this parting gives me sorrow | |
and it almost breaks my heart | |
Tell me darling will you love me | |
when we meet no more to part | |
Or will this parting be forever | |
will there be no coming day | |
When our hearts will be united | |
and all sorrows pass away | |
Darling meet me up in Heaven | |
that's my true and earnest prayer | |
If you love me here on earth dear | |
then I'm sure you'll love me there | |
There our hearts will be united | |
free from every pain and care | |
In the land of life eternal | |
in that city bright and fair | |
Down At The End Of Memory Lane | |
Down at the end of Memory lane | |
Many have walked it in gladness | |
I was the one to walk it last | |
I walked it alone in sadness | |
I received a letter from my love | |
Opened it and this is what it said | |
I am sorry if I hurt you but now it is too late | |
For another man my darling I have wed | |
I remember her sweet smiling face | |
And her little freckled nose | |
And her golden hair hanging down her back | |
Tied with a big blue ribbon bow | |
We were childhood chums together there | |
I loved her with all my heart and soul | |
But she married another without a thought or care | |
And she left me in this world alone and cold | |
You have heard of the weeping willow | |
Of that weeping willow tree | |
And when I die I want you to bury me | |
Beneath that weeping willow tree | |
When I'm dead and buried love | |
Never no more in this world to see | |
There is one request grant me darling | |
Won't you see that my grave is kept clean | |
Down Down Down | |
I'm going down down down going down down down | |
I've got nobody to love me now | |
I'm sorrow bound bound bound since you left this town | |
Since you left I'm going down down down. | |
Now why do I always feel so lonely | |
And why do I hang my head so low | |
I love you my darlin' and you only | |
Don't know where you are but there I've got to go. | |
Now what were so many of your reasons | |
Now could it be you never gave us time | |
Well in your heart if you desired a new love | |
If so then your love is not worth mine. | |
Down In Caroline | |
In the shadow of the pines | |
Lives a girl and I know that she is mine | |
Life's worth livin' any time | |
Down in Caroline. | |
It's no matter where I roam | |
she'll be waitin' there I know | |
And I'll find that gal of mine | |
down in Caroline | |
She is waiting there for me | |
Soon her smile I know I will see | |
She's all mine where I can be | |
Down in Caroline | |
Curly hair and eyes of blue | |
And a heart of love all for you | |
And I know her love is true | |
Down in Caroline | |
Arms that hold me close and tight | |
And lips that kiss me goodnight | |
And I know her love is right | |
Down in Caroline | |
Down In The Valley | |
Down in the valley valley so low | |
Hang your head over hear the wind blow | |
Hear the wind blow dear hear the wind blow | |
Hang your head over hear the wind blow. | |
Roses love sunshine violets love dew | |
Angels in heaven know I love you | |
Know I love you dear know I love you | |
Angels in heaven know I love you. | |
If you don't love me love whom you please | |
Throw your arms 'round me give my heart ease | |
Give my heart ease love give my heart ease | |
Throw your arms round me give my heart ease. | |
Build me a castle forty feet high | |
So I can see him as he rides by | |
As he rides by love as he rides by | |
So I can see him as he rides by. | |
Write me a letter send it by mail | |
Send it in care of Birmingham jail | |
Birmingham jail love Birmingham jail | |
Send it in care of Birmingham jail. | |
Down In The Willow Garden | |
Down in the willow garden where me and my love did meet | |
There we sat a-courting my love fell off to sleep | |
I had a bottle of burgundy wine which my true love did not know | |
And there I poisoned that dear little girl down by the banks below | |
I drew my saber through her which was a bloody knife | |
I threw her in the river which was an awful sight | |
My father often told me that money would set me free | |
If I would murder that dear little miss whose name was Rose Connelly | |
Now he sits by his old cabin door a wiping his tear-brimmed eyes | |
Mourning for his only son out on the scaffold high | |
My race is run beneath the sun the devil is waiting for me | |
For I did murder that dear little girl whose name was Rose Connelly | |
Down The Road | |
Now down the road just a mile or two | |
Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue | |
About so high and her hair is brown | |
The Prettiest thing boys in this town | |
Now anytime you want to know | |
Where I'm going, down the road | |
Get my girl on the line | |
You'll find me there most any old time | |
Now everyday and Sunday too | |
I go to see my Pearly Blue | |
Before you hear that rooster crow | |
You'll see me headed down the road | |
Now old man Flatt he owned the farm | |
From the hog lot to the barn | |
From the barn to the rail | |
He made his living by carrying the mail | |
Now every time I get the blues | |
I walk the soles right off my shoes | |
I don't know why I love her so | |
That gal of mine lives down the road | |
Repeat First then Last | |
Down To The River To Pray | |
As I went down to the river to pray | |
Studying about that good old way | |
And who shall wear the starry crown | |
Good Lord show me the way | |
Oh sisters let's go down | |
Let's go down come on down | |
Oh sisters let's go down | |
Down to the river to pray | |
As I went down in the river to pray | |
Studying about that good old way | |
And who shall wear the robe and crown | |
Good Lord show me the way | |
Oh brothers let's go down | |
etcetera | |
As I went down to the river to pray | |
Studying about that good old way | |
And who shall wear the starry crown | |
Good Lord show me the way | |
Oh fathers let's go down | |
etcetera | |
As I went down to the river to pray | |
Studying about that good old way | |
And who shall wear the robe and crown | |
Good Lord show me the way | |
Oh mothers let's go down | |
etcetera | |
As I went down to the river to pray | |
Studying about that good old way | |
And who shall wear the starry crown | |
Good Lord show me the way | |
Oh sinners let's go down | |
etcetera | |
As I went down to the river to pray | |
Studying about that good old way | |
And who shall wear the robe and crown | |
Good Lord show me the way | |
Down To The Valley To Pray | |
As I went down to the valley to pray | |
Studying about the good ol' days | |
And who will wear the robe and crown | |
Oh Lord show me the way. | |
Oh (l.brother 2.sister; 3.father; 4.mother; 5.children) | |
Let's go down | |
Come on down won't you come on down | |
Oh (l.brother; 2.sister; 3.father; 4.mother; 5.children) | |
Let's go down | |
down to the valley to pray. | |
Down Where The River Bends | |
Its hard to keep tears out of my eyes | |
This might be our last goodbye | |
Our country calls you to defend a great land | |
So do your part just like a man | |
Down where the river bends | |
With god's help we'll meet again | |
Under the same old sycamore tree | |
Proud of each other and the land of the free | |
I go down to the ocean blue | |
Its just as close as I came to you | |
This old ocean might keep us apart | |
But it won't keep you dear out of my heart | |
If the worst should happen and the poppies should wave | |
Over your far distant, lonely grave | |
All the rest of my life I'll spend in prayer | |
I'll meet you in heaven there'll be no war there | |
Dream Of A Miner's Child | |
A miner was leaving his home for his work | |
When he heard his little child scream | |
He went to the side of the little child's bed | |
She said daddy I've had such a dream | |
Oh daddy don't go to the mines today | |
For dreams have so often come true | |
Oh daddy oh daddy please don't go away | |
For I never could live without you | |
I dreamed that the mines were all flaming with fire | |
And the miners all fought for their lives | |
Just then the scene changed and the mouth of the mine | |
Was covered with sweethearts and wives | |
Go down to the village and tell all your friends | |
That as sure as the bright sun does shine | |
There's something a going to happen there today | |
Oh daddy don't go to the mine | |
Dream Of Me | |
My life on the road has always been hard on me and you | |
And everytime we say goodbye it gets harder to do | |
But when I'm far away somewhere alone and a' missin' you starts | |
All I got to do is picture you and I can feel you in my heart | |
So dream of me everytime you get to feelin' blue | |
Dream of me and I'll be dreaming of you | |
I've been a lot of places but there's just no place like home | |
And I'm always on my way back to you every minute that I'm gone | |
So when you get to feelin' lonely just remember we won't always be apart | |
Close your eyes and think of me you can feel me in your heart | |
Jim and Jesse McReynolds; Music Among Friends | |
Dreaming | |
Dreaming of the arms that held me oh so tight | |
Dreaming of the smile I cherished day and night | |
Dreaming of the heart that never will be true | |
But I guess that's what I always will do | |
Dreaming (dreaming) dreaming (dreaming) | |
Dreaming of the love that never will be true | |
Dreaming (dreaming) dreaming (dreaming) | |
That is what I always will do | |
Dreaming of the lips that I love to kiss | |
Dreaming of the charm I never can resist | |
Dreaming of the word you spoke that wasn't true | |
But I guess that's what I always will do | |
East Ohio Grass; Remembers Hal James | |
Doyle Lawson; I'll Wander Back Someday | |
Dreaming Of A Little Cabin | |
In dreams of yesterday I wandered | |
Back to my little cabin door. | |
I strolled beside an old rock garden | |
And saw familiar scenes once more. | |
I heard the organ softly playing | |
Its music came so sweet and low. | |
And I heard my mother sweetly singing | |
As oft I did so long ago. | |
I was dreaming of a little cabin | |
And I heard somebody call my name. | |
I Looked and saw a sweet old lady | |
And it seemed I was a child again. | |
She gently put her arms around me | |
And kissed her little boy once more. | |
I knew it was the same sweet mother | |
That had kissed me many times before | |
I heard her sing the "Rock of Ages" | |
And "Silver Threads Among the Gold". | |
She told me once again of Jesus | |
Within that little cabin fold. | |
She opened up her faded Bible | |
Where the family records used to be | |
And I knew it was the same sweet mother | |
That years ago had cradled me. | |
An orphan through this world I wander | |
Since mother left the old homestead. | |
No one to pray for me at twilight | |
No place to lay my weary head. | |
I miss her voice so gently calling | |
I miss her precious guiding hand. | |
But I know that when I reach God's city | |
I'll hear her call my name again. | |
Dreams | |
I had a dream of you the other night dear | |
A dream I could not live in true life I fear | |
You talked with a friend of mine so lovingly | |
Oh God, oh God a crazy dream please let it be | |
Dreams, dreams of you dear | |
Tears, tears are so sincere | |
Love, love that I can’t hide | |
These dreams are breakin’ down all my pride | |
While music played he danced and held you oh so tight | |
The same way we did when our love was young and bright | |
Then he kissed you under lights that were so dim | |
I couldn’t stand to see you there alone with him | |
I realize a dream is only fantasy | |
But tell me why these dreams seem so real to me | |
Every night I have this same old misery | |
I guess it’s just because of all my jealousy | |
Drifting Too Far From The Shore | |
Out on the perilous deep | |
Where dangers silently creep | |
And storms so violently sweep | |
You're drifting too far from the shore | |
Drifting too far from the shore | |
Drifting too far from the shore | |
Come to Jesus today, let him show you the way | |
Drifting too far from the shore | |
Today the tempest rolls high | |
And clouds overshadow the sky | |
Sure death is hovering nigh | |
Drifting too far from the shore | |
Drifting With The Tide | |
As my boat draws near the harbor | |
Knowing soon that you'll be mine | |
But if another has you darling | |
I'll go drifting with the tide | |
I have crossed the great wide ocean | |
I have waited for the time | |
But if another has you darling | |
I'll go drifting with tide | |
A long, long time has passed my darling | |
Since that night you made those vows | |
I know my heart would break with sorrow | |
If you should say it's over now | |
I'm in love with you my darling | |
And I'm praying you'll be mine | |
But if you change your mind my darlin | |
I'll go driftin with the tide | |
Drink Up And Go Home | |
You sit there a-crying, crying in your beer | |
You say you've got troubles, my friend listen here | |
Don't tell me your troubles got enough of my own | |
Be thankful you're living, drink up and go home | |
I'm fresh out of prison, six years in the pen | |
Lost my wife and family, no one to call friend | |
Don't tell me your troubles, got enough of my own | |
Be thankful you're living, drink up and go home | |
Back there sets a blind man, so blind he can't see | |
Yet he's not complaining, why should you or me? | |
Don't tell me your troubles, got enough of my own | |
Be thankful you're living, drink up and go home | |
Driving Nails In My Coffin | |
My sweetheart is gone and I'm so lonely | |
She said that she and I were through | |
I started out a-drinking for a past time | |
Driving nails in my coffin over you | |
I'm driving nails in my coffin | |
Even time I drink a bottle of booze | |
I'm just driving nail in my coffin | |
Driving nails in my coffin over you | |
Now ever since the day that we parted | |
I've been so sad so blue | |
I can't help thinkin' about her | |
And I just can't quit drinkin' that old booze | |
Well you turned me down you don't want me | |
There's nothing more I can do | |
I'll be driving nails in my coffin | |
Worrying' my darlin' over you | |
Drunkard's Hell | |
It was on one dark and starless night | |
I heard and saw an awful sight | |
The lighting flashed and the thunder roared | |
All around the drunkard's feet | |
I started home to change my life | |
To see my long neglected wife | |
I found her kneeling by her bed | |
She said our darling baby was dead | |
I took her by her trembling hand | |
She was so weak she could not stand | |
On bended knees I prayed a prayer | |
That God might save and protect us there | |
Who preached like Paul who once did say | |
Our sins have all been washed away | |
That whiskey stay as far from me | |
as the mountains are from the deep blue sea | |
Dust Bowl Children | |
Papa's name Hannibal Mama was a Hanamurai | |
Everything we owned got all burned up in the great depression fire | |
Strip mines and one crop farming drained the green earth dry | |
We lost it all but only love was left cause that's the one thing money can't buy | |
Yeah we're all dustbowl children | |
Singing a dust bowl children | |
When the crops won't grow | |
And the dust just blows | |
When the green fields are gone | |
When the green grass growing fields are gone | |
When the green fields are gone | |
When the green grass growing fields are gone | |
Well they say in California there's work of every kind | |
Well the only job I got out there was waiting in a welfare line | |
Well once I had a dollar once I had a dream | |
Now every kind of work is done by great machines | |
Dust On The Bible | |
I went to a home one day to see some friends of mine | |
Of all their books and magazines not a Bible could I find | |
I asked them for the Bible when they brought it what a shame | |
For the dust was covered o'er it not a finger print was plain | |
Dust on the Bible dust on the Holy Word | |
The words of all our prophets and the sayings of our Lord | |
Of all the other books you'll find there's none salvation holds | |
Get that dust off the Bible and redeem your poor your soul | |
You can read your magazines read of love and tragfic things | |
But not one word of Bible verse not a scripture do you know | |
When it is the very truth and its contents good for you | |
But if dust is covered o'er it it is sure to doom your soul | |
If you have a friend you'd like to help along life's way | |
Just tell him that the Good Book shows a mortal how to pray | |
The best advice to give him that will make his burden light | |
Is to dust the family Bible crade the wrong way for the right | |
Dying A Sinner's Death | |
Here I lay upon my dying pillow | |
Around my bed there's someone getting dark | |
They are watching the saddest thing that can happen | |
They are seeing a sinner as he dies | |
As death's cold shadow hovers o'er me | |
To all sinners I plead with my last breath | |
Don't shun the work of God that's what I've done | |
And tonight I'm dying a sinner's death | |
No one can know until he faces it | |
How bad dying a sinner can be | |
I'm facing it now as I plead with you | |
Don't let it be with you as it is with me | |
My eyes feel so heavy as death claims me | |
No one can truthfully say I'm going to rest | |
When you look upon my face please have pity | |
Yes pity and hope for the best | |
Dying Californian | |
Lay up nearer brother nearer | |
For my limbs are growing cold | |
And thy presence seemeth dearer | |
When thine arms around me fold | |
I am dying brother dying | |
Soon you`ll miss me in your berth | |
For my form will soon be lying | |
`Neath the ocean`s briny surf | |
Tell my father when you see him | |
That in death I prayed for him | |
Prayed that I might only meet him | |
In a world that`s free from sin | |
Tell my mother God assist her | |
Now that she is growing old | |
That her child would glad have kissed her | |
When his lips grew pale and cold | |
Listen brother catch each whisper | |
`Tis my wife I speak of now | |
Tell oh tell her how I miss her | |
As the fever burns my brow | |
Tell her she must kiss my children | |
Like the kiss I last impressed | |
Hold them as when last I held them | |
Held them closely to my breast | |
Dying Mother, The | |
On a cold winter's eve as the snowflakes were falling | |
In a low humble cottage a poor mother lay | |
Although wracked with pain as she lay there contented | |
With her Savior, her Friend and peace with Him made | |
We will all meet again on that great Judgment morning | |
The books will be open, the roll will be called | |
Oh how sad it will be if forever we're parted | |
While some rise to Glory while others stand the Fall | |
Oh that mother of yours has gone o'er the river | |
And you promised you'd meet her while knelt by her bed | |
As the death sweat rolled off and fell down on her pillow | |
Oh, her mem'ry still lives although she is dead | |
You remember the kiss and the last words she uttered | |
Oh the arms that embraced you are with you no more | |
As you stand by her grave teardrops fall on her casket | |
And you vowed there to meet her on that happy shore | |
Dying Soldier, The | |
The sun was slowly sinking or the hilltops far away | |
The land was endless beauty where the dying soldier lay | |
Tears were streaming down his face as he slowly raised his head | |
And these were the dying words he said | |
Oh carry me back to old Tennessee | |
Let this be my last repose | |
Lay my feet beneath while I lie | |
Lay my head beneath the rose | |
Take this message to my mother for I know she's old and gray | |
At home I know she's waiting for her boy's return some day | |
Oh my mother I've come through for my country and for you | |
And I'm dying for the red white and blue | |
O'er the hills of Tennessee where the wild wind wonders free | |
There's a little girl waiting there for me | |
Tell her that the rose she gave me will be placed upon my grave | |
In memory of her soldier brave | |
Each Night I Dream of You Darling | |
Would you never call me darlin | |
Do you believe all those lies | |
Will you break my heart darlin | |
When you say your last goodbye | |
Each night I dream of you darlin | |
Those sparkling eyes of heavenly blue | |
Please tell me that you still love me | |
I could never love no one but you | |
Many nights we strolled together | |
Down lover's land you and me | |
There you whispered that you loved me | |
No other's darlin you would be | |
I will give you back your letters | |
And your picture stained with tears | |
It would be so hard my darlin' | |
To go on without you through the years | |
Each Season Changes You | |
It was springtime when I found you like a flower | |
And our love grew warmer with the summer sun | |
In the fall I soon could see your love was changing | |
Broke my heart to see what wintertime had done | |
Like the weather your heart changes with each season | |
Springtime, summer, fall, and winter too | |
Though I know I'll never understand the reason | |
I still wonder why each season changes you | |
Come spring, you said that you were sorry | |
And the summer brought a golden memory | |
In the fall again, I saw your love was changing | |
And the winter brought the same old misery | |
East Bound Freight Train | |
I never was so lonesome for my home town | |
Seems I never was so far away | |
Now I can here the freight train a blowing | |
I'll be gone before the break of day | |
I'll have to quit my daily rambling | |
Tonight I'm gonna start my journey back | |
Sitting on the top an old box car | |
Sailing down that silvery stream of track | |
East bound freight train east bound freight train | |
Take me home again | |
East bound freight train east bound freight train | |
Let me stay 'til the end | |
Now I'll never stray from my home town | |
Never leave again to roam | |
I know that I was born to wander | |
But I'm gonna stick around my home | |
Now I see the smoke a rolling | |
Out on that old smoke stack | |
I'm sitting on the top of an old box car | |
Sailing down that silvery stream of track | |
East Virginia Blues | |
I was born in East Virginia | |
North Carolina I did go | |
There I courted a fair young maiden | |
But her age I did not know | |
Oh her hair was dark and curly | |
And her cheeks were rosy red | |
On her breast she wore a lilly | |
Where I longed to lay my head | |
Molly dear, go ask your mother | |
If you my bride might ever be | |
If she says no, come back and tell me | |
And I'll run away with thee | |
No I'll not go ask my mother | |
Where she lies on her bed of rest | |
In her hand she holds a dagger | |
To kill the man that I love best | |
The ocean's deep and I can't wade it | |
And I have no wings to fly | |
I'll just get some blue-eyed boatman | |
For to row me o'er the tide | |
I'll go back to East Virginia | |
North Carolina ain't my home | |
I'll go back to East Virginia | |
Leave old North Carolina alone | |
I don't want your green back dollar | |
I don't want your watch and chain | |
All I want is you my darling | |
Say you'll take me back again | |
For you know I'd like to see you | |
At my door you're welcome in | |
At my gate I'll always greet you | |
For you're the girl I tried to win | |
Eating Out Of Your Hand | |
Eating out of your hand you think you've got me on string | |
You've fooled me more then once but let me tell you just one thing | |
Someday I'll leave you woman then you'll understand | |
A man can only take so much of eating out of your hand. | |
I'm tired of eating out of your hand I'm tired of getting told | |
These blues are leaving me as of now I'l1 be the one so bold | |
You better walk the chalk line and let this poor man be | |
Or else you'll find yourself alone footloose and fancy free. | |
When I come home you're waiting to question what I've done | |
You have my free time planned for me I work from sun to sun | |
If only you would realize that old stuff gets old | |
A man likes just a little time that he can call his own. | |
You're oh so domineering your wish is my command | |
Your jealous heart won't let me live you boss me and demand | |
New clothes a diamond ring so fine a Cadillac is grand | |
On payday I'm your victim and I'm eating out of your hand. | |
Bill Harrel; Live At McClure | |
Bill Harrel; Twenty Bluegrass Originals | |
Bill Harrel; Reno and Harrel | |
Bill Harrel; Tally Ho | |
Eight More Miles To Louisville | |
I've traveled o'er this country wide seeking fortune fair | |
Up and down the two coast lines I've traveled everywhere | |
From Portland East to Portland West back along the line | |
I'm going now to the place that's best that old hometown of mine | |
Eight more miles and Louisville will come into my view | |
Eight more miles on this old road and I'll never more be blue | |
I knew some day that I'd come back I knew it from the start | |
Eight more miles to Louisville the hometown of my heart | |
There's bound to be a gal somewhere that you like best of all | |
Mine lives down in Louisville she's long and she is tall | |
But she's the kind that you can't find a traveling through the land | |
I'm on my way this very day to win her heart and hand | |
Now I can picture in my mind a place we'll call our home | |
A humble little hut for two we'll never want to roam | |
The place that's right for that love sight is in those bluegrass hills | |
Where gently flows the Ohio by a place called Louisville | |
Eight Thirty Blues | |
It's eight-thirty now I'm still waiting for you | |
I wonder where you can be | |
You promised to come home but now I'm all alone | |
And I've got those eight thirty blues | |
You better stop your rambling and stay in your place | |
Or else I won't be waiting for you | |
But if you won't listen just do as you please | |
I won't have those eight thirty blues | |
It's eight thirty now but you don't seem to care | |
How long I've waited for you | |
Sweetheart when you get home you'll find you're all alone | |
Then you'll have those eight thirty blues | |
Eighteen Wheels | |
I can't believe you told me you don't love me anymore | |
'Cause I stayed out on the road too much to care | |
But ain't I gotta make a living and it's the only thing I know | |
To feed the kids and buy the clothes you wear | |
But if you think you'd be better off with someone else beside you | |
Pack your things and get on out the door | |
When I service up my rig and I'll find out where I'm going | |
I don't think I want to see you anymore | |
When I put eighteen wheels on the highway | |
And the freight yard fades out of sight | |
I put you farther from my mind with each grindin' of the gears | |
I'll be holdin' someone else tomorrow night | |
There's a pretty girl waitin' down in Monroe | |
Who'll meet me at the docks when I get in | |
When I'll put eighteen wheels on the highway this time | |
I ain't never coming back to you again. | |
All I ever wanted when I come in off the road | |
Was a few kind words to make me feel at home | |
And a hug from all the children wife beside the door | |
To let me know they missed me while I's gone. | |
But you never once was with me | |
and I've known for oh so long | |
It's a different road we're travelin' | |
you and I | |
Don't you try to fool me with your tears | |
cryin' don't become you | |
There ain't nothin' you can do but say good-bye | |
Emotions | |
Emotions are making me care more for you | |
I've found a heart I know will always be so true | |
But still dearest darling I feel kinda blue | |
Keep wondering if someday somehow I might lose you. | |
Emotions are making me long for your kiss | |
For safe in your arms I know heavenly bliss | |
Emotions in my heart are calling for you | |
If you confess I bet you have emotions too. | |
Emotions can bring you much sorrow and pain | |
Emotions can be the sunshine after rain | |
Emotions are charged with the power of fate | |
These same emotions make you love or make you hate. | |
End Of Memory Lane | |
Down at the end of memory lane | |
There's many who have walked it in gladness | |
I was the one who walked it last | |
I walked it alone in sadness | |
I received a letter from my love | |
I opened it and this is what it said | |
I'm sorry if hurt you but now it is too late | |
For another man my darliung I have wed | |
I remember her sweet little face | |
And her little freckled nose | |
With her golden hair hanging down her back | |
Tied with a big blue ribbon bow | |
We were pals and chums together there | |
I loved her with all my heart and soul | |
But she married another without a thought or care | |
And she left me in this world alone and cold | |
End Of The Line | |
True love it has been untill now dear | |
They tell me that true love is blind | |
But right now I see It's as plain as can be | |
You've come to the end of the line | |
You thought you would leave me broken hearted | |
You thought you would leave me way behind | |
Well I've paid my fare you've had more than your share | |
You've come to the end of the line | |
You've rode for half fare until now dear | |
But you boarded the wrong bus this time | |
So I have a transfer for you | |
well you made me blue | |
You've come to the end of the line | |
You thought you would leave me broken hearted | |
You thought you that would break this heart of mine | |
Well I've had enough you can pack up your stuff | |
You've come to the end of the line | |
Well I've had enough | |
you can pack up your stuff | |
You've come to the end of the line | |
End of the Road | |
Soon I'll lay my burden down and I'll wear a starry crown | |
I'll be happy at the end of the road | |
Where there's never grief or pain everyone will be the same | |
What a meetin' at the end of the road | |
Life is often hard to bear many worries woes and cares | |
And we often wonder how we bear the load | |
But there is a better way Jesus went and paved the way | |
What a meetin' at the end of the road | |
Now don't walk this road of sin, let the savior enter in | |
Let him lead you to his blessed abode | |
Where there is no other way and he'll call you any day | |
What a meetin' at the end of the road | |
Soon I'll lay my burden down and I'll wear a starry crown | |
I'll be happy at the end of the road | |
Where there's never grief or pain everyone will be the same | |
What a meetin' at the end of the road | |
Endless Highway | |
Endless highway as far as I can see | |
The road will take me back to her tonight | |
It's been so long since I've seen her smile | |
I'll be counting all the miles 'til I get home. | |
How many hours 'til I hold her? | |
How many days before we hit the road again? | |
Endless highway | |
she don't know how much I miss her | |
Headed down this road and bound for Tennessee. | |
Lonesome feeling deep inside my heart | |
Longing for this weary night to end | |
I'll think about her try to keep my tired eyes open | |
Come the morning light I'll be back home again. | |
Engine 143 | |
Along came the F15 the swiftest on the line | |
Running o'er the C&O road just twenty minutes behind | |
Running into Cevile head porters on the line | |
Receiving their strict orders from a station just behind | |
Georgie's mother came to him with a bucket on her arm | |
Saying my darling son be careful how you run | |
For many a man has lost his life in trying to make lost time | |
And if you run your engine right you'll get there just on time | |
Up the road he darted against the rocks he crushed | |
Upside down the engine turned and Georgie's breast did smash | |
His head was against the firebox door the flames are rolling high | |
I'm glad I was born for an engineer to die on the C&O road | |
The doctor said to Georgie my darling boy be still | |
Your life may yet be saved if it is God's blessed will | |
Oh no said George that will not do I want to die so free | |
I want to die for the engine I love one hundred and forty three | |
The doctor said to Georgie your life cannot be saved | |
Murdered upon a railroad and laid in a lonesome grave | |
His face was covered up with blood his eyes they could not see | |
And the very last words poor Georgie said was nearer my God to thee | |
Evening Bells Are Ringing | |
Moonlight shinning over Dixie | |
To my heart will ever bring | |
Dreams of snowy fields of cotton | |
Everywhere the darkies sing | |
In the evening in the moonlight | |
In dear old Tennessee | |
And the evening bells are ringing | |
Across the hills so tenderly | |
Moonlight makes me sigh for you dear | |
Makes me long to hold your hand | |
I know I'm missing hugs and kisses | |
Far away from Dixieland | |
My darling come come I am waiting | |
Come let me hold you very near | |
We'll build a bower among the flowers | |
Growing down in Dixieland | |
Evening Train, The | |
I heard the laughter at the depot | |
But my tears fell like the rain | |
When I saw them place the casket | |
In the baggage coach of the evening train | |
The baby's eyes were red from weepin | |
His little heart is filled with pain | |
Oh dad he cried they're takin mama | |
Away from us on the evening train | |
I turned to walk away from the depot | |
It seems I heard here call my name | |
Take care of baby and tell him daring | |
That I'm goin home on the evening train | |
I pray that god will give me courage | |
To carry on til we meet again | |
It's hard to know she's gone forever | |
They're carryin her home on the evening train | |
I heard the laughter at the depot | |
But my tears fell like the rain | |
When I saw them place the casket | |
In the baggage coach of the evening train | |
Every Time You Say Good-Bye | |
Look at the sky baby what do you see? | |
Looks like the tears that I've cried | |
Falling down like rain on the ground | |
Every time you say good-bye. | |
Take a look around now why don't you feel | |
The way the cold wind stings and blinds | |
And each time we part like arrows through your heart | |
Every time you say good-bye. | |
There's a restless feeling knocking at my door today | |
There's a shadow hanging 'round my garden gate | |
I read between the lines of words you can't disguise | |
Love has gone away and put these tears in my eyes. | |
Look at the sky baby see how it cries | |
Ain't it just like my tears | |
Falling down like rain on the ground | |
Every time you say good-bye. | |
Everybody Wants To Go To Heaven | |
Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to die | |
Lord I wanna go to heavenbut I don't wanna die | |
I long for the day that I'll have a new birth 'stead of grievin' here on earth | |
Everybody wants to go to heaven but nobody wants to die. | |
Once upon a time there was a man his name was Heas-i-kie | |
He walked with God both day and night but he didn't want to die | |
He cried Oh Lord, please let me live, oh, mend these broken bones | |
God smiled down on Heasikie and gave him fifteen years to go. | |
When Jesus walked upon this earth he knew his father's friends | |
He knew that he must give his life to save the soul of man | |
When Judas had betrayed him his father heard his cry | |
He was brave enough unto his death but he didn't want to die. | |
Earl Scruggs Revue; Live At Kansas State | |
Face Lost In The Crowd | |
I am a face lost in the crowd | |
A defeated man no one cares about | |
For the dreams I've had are gone somehow | |
I'm just a face lost in the crowd | |
All hopes of wealth and fame are gone | |
And darkness looms where the sun once shone | |
No light is there the fire's burned out | |
And I'm just a face lost in the crowd | |
The tears I've shed now blur my eyes | |
The friends I've known would not recognize | |
This broken man with no way out | |
I'm just a face lost in the crowd | |
Faded Coat Of Blue | |
My brave boy sleeps in his faded coat of blue | |
In a lonely grave unknown lies a heart that beats so true | |
He sank faint and hungry among the famished brave | |
And they laid him sad and lonely within a nameless grave | |
No more the bugle calls oh weary one | |
Rest noble spirits in their graves unknown | |
For we'll find you and know you among the good and true | |
Where a robe of white is given for a faded coat of blue | |
He cried "Give me water and just a little crumb | |
And my mother she will bless you through all the years to come | |
And tell my sweet sister so gentle good and true | |
That I'll meet her up in Heaven in my faded coat of blue" | |
No dear one was nigh him to close his mild blue eyes | |
No gentle voice was by him to give him sweet replies | |
No stone marks the lonely sod on a lad so brave and true | |
In a lonely grave he's sleeping in his faded coat of blue | |
Faded Flowers | |
The flowers I saw in the wildwood | |
Have since dropped their beautiful leaves | |
And the many dear friends of my childhood | |
Have slumbered many years in their graves | |
But the bloom of the flowers I remember | |
Though their smiles I may never more see | |
For the cold chilly winds of December | |
Stole my flowers' companions from me | |
It's no wonder that I'm broken hearted | |
And stricken with sorrow should be | |
For we have met we have loved we have parted | |
My flowers companions and me | |
How dark looks this world and how dreary | |
When we part from the ones that we love | |
There is rest for the faint and the weary | |
And friends to meet with loved ones above | |
For in heaven I can but remember | |
When from earth my soul shall be free | |
There no cold chilly winds of December | |
Shall steal my companions from me | |
Faded Love | |
As I look at the Ietters that you wrote to me | |
It's you that I'm thinking of | |
As I read the lines that to me were so sweet | |
I remember our faded love | |
I miss you darling more and more every day | |
As heaven would miss the stars above | |
With every heartbeat I still think of you | |
And remember our faded love. | |
As I think of the past and all the pleasures we had | |
As I watch the mating of the dove | |
It was in the springtime that you said good-bye | |
I remember our faded love. | |
Patsy Cline; Live At The Opry | |
Bob Wills; For The Last Time | |
The Osborne Brothers; Up This Hill And Down | |
Faded Love and Winter Roses | |
Faded love and winter roses | |
Always bloom in memory | |
Faded love and winter roses | |
Yearning hearts that used to be | |
Will they meet again tomorrow | |
Where they parted yesterday | |
Give me back the winter roses | |
And the love you took away | |
Faded love and winter roses | |
Spring forth with a lonely tear | |
Faded love and winter roses | |
Still recall these yesteryears | |
Will I always be a dreamer | |
Dreamin of a used to be | |
Faded love and winter roses | |
Bloom and die in memory | |
Fair And Tender Ladies | |
Come all ye fair and tender ladies | |
Take warning how you court your men | |
They're like a star on a summer morning | |
They first appear and then they're gone | |
They'll tell to you some loving story | |
And they'll make you think that they love you well | |
And away they'll go and court some other | |
And leave you there in grief to dwell | |
I wish I was on some tall mountain | |
Where the ivy rocks were black as ink | |
I'd write a letter to my false true lover | |
Whose cheeks are like the morning pink | |
I wish I was a little sparrow | |
And I had wings to fly so high | |
I'd fly to the arms of my false true lover | |
And when he'd ask, I would deny | |
Oh love is handsome, love is charming | |
And love is pretty while it's new | |
But love grows cold as love grows older | |
And fades away like morning dew | |
Falling Leaves | |
Falling leaves that lie scattered on the ground | |
The birds and flowers that were here now can't be found | |
All his friends that he oince had are not around | |
They are scattered like the leaves upon the ground. | |
Some folks drift along through life and never thrill | |
To the feeling that a good deed brings until | |
It's too late and they are ready to lie down | |
Beneath the leaves there scattered on the ground. | |
Lord let my eyes see every need of every man; | |
Let me stop and always lend a helping hand | |
Then when I'm laid beneath that mossy ground | |
There'll be more friends around than leaves upon the ground. | |
To your grave there's no use taking any gold; | |
It's no use when it's time for hands to fold. | |
When you leave this world for a better home some day | |
The only thing you'll take is what you gave away. | |
Far Cry | |
I remember the face of an angel | |
The love that was faithful and true | |
I left that dear girl in the mountains | |
For a ramblin’ life empty and blue | |
Sweet roses bloom where they’re layin’ | |
Wild flowers seed on the wind | |
That valley was closer to heaven | |
Than any place this poor fool has been | |
It’s a far cry from here to Virginia | |
But I’d crawl every inch of that ground | |
My teardrops fall like rain on the roof | |
For that Blue Ridge home where I’m bound | |
This highway’s a ribbon of lonesome | |
Don’t care where I lay my head down | |
For ten years it’s died broken hearted | |
My sweet mountain darlin’ is gone | |
I remember the face of an angel | |
Farewell Nellie | |
Farewell Nellie farewell darling | |
Soon with strangers I must roam | |
Don't forget the one that loves you | |
Far away from friends and home | |
Fly across the ocean birdie | |
Fly across the deep blue sea | |
Take this message to my darling | |
She'll be glad to hear from me | |
You have told me that you love me | |
But you haven't proved it true | |
So I'll go and court some other | |
That will love me more than you | |
When the whippoorwills are singing | |
Across the dark and lonely sea | |
When you're thinking of ten thousand | |
Will you sometimes think of me | |
How my heart is filled with sorrow | |
And my eyes are filled with tears | |
No I'll not forget you darling | |
If I live ten thousand years | |
Farewell, Nellie | |
Farewell, Nellie, farewell, darling | |
Soon with strangers I must roam | |
Don't forget the one that loves you | |
Far away from friends and home | |
Fly across the ocean, birdie | |
Fly across the deep, blue sea | |
Take this message to my darling | |
She'll be glad to hear from me | |
You have told me that you love me | |
But you have unproved true | |
So I'll go and court some other | |
That will love more than you | |
When the whippoorwills are singing | |
Across the dark and lonely sea | |
When you're thinking of 10,000 | |
Will you sometimes think of me | |
How my heart is filled with sorrow | |
And my eyes are filled with tears | |
So I'll not forget you, darling | |
If I live 10,000 years | |
Farther Along | |
Farther along we'll know more about it | |
Farther along we'll understand why | |
Cheer up my brother live in the sunshine | |
We'll understand it all by and by | |
Tempted and tried will oft make you wonder | |
Why it should be thus all the day long | |
While there are others living about us | |
Never molested though in the wrong | |
When death has found and taken our loved ones | |
Leaving our home so lonely and dreary | |
Then do we wonder why others prosper | |
Living so wicked year after year | |
Fastest Grass Alive | |
P. Craft | |
I | |
The most wanted fastest grass alive | |
V | |
Livin' somewhere on that mountain side | |
I IV | |
Finger picking good Kentucky fried | |
V I | |
Wanted the fastest grass alive | |
Up Rocky Top there live the Breaden brothers | |
Alvis | |
Rufus | |
Festus | |
Fred and little Will | |
They lay that bluegrass down | |
Slicker than a blue tip hound | |
And smoother than the moonshine from their still | |
Chorus | |
They were the five most wanted men | |
Since their reputation reached the county seat | |
Now the sheriff he cused his men | |
He said I'm gonna help one of your boys | |
Roy | |
I'll send him up to my recording company | |
Chorus | |
The sheriff sent a posse up that mountain | |
He said place that bunch of boys under arrest | |
But the posse went stone blind over music and moonshine | |
They're still up there and friend | |
They ain't come down the mountain yet | |
Chorus | |
Chorus | |
The Osborne Brothers; Once More Vol 1 and 2 | |
Fate Of Dewey Lee, The | |
Twas on one Saturday evening | |
About the hour of ten | |
In a little mining town | |
Where trouble did begin | |
Everybody there were drinking | |
There were whiskey everywhere | |
Dewey Lee got to thinking | |
He had no business there | |
He was so tall and handsome | |
His heart so true and brave | |
Joe Jenkins pulled his pistol | |
And sent him to his grave | |
He took the life of Dewey | |
When life had just began | |
And Dewey went to Heaven | |
While Joe went to the pen | |
He took the life of Dewey | |
Because he would not tell | |
We know he murdered Dewey | |
For Dewey's pistol fell | |
His mother sits now weepin' | |
She weeps and mourns all day | |
She prays to meet her boy | |
In a better world some day | |
So hearken to my story | |
And what I have to say | |
Get right with your Maker | |
We'll meet Him again some day | |
The clerk said, "Stand up, boy | |
And listen to your crime!" | |
They sent him down to Richmond | |
To serve out his time | |
Young men all take warning | |
For this you must outlive | |
Don't take the life of anyone | |
For life you cannot give | |
You may possess great riches | |
Put many beneath the sod | |
But money won't hire a lawyer | |
When you stand before your God | |
Father Son and Holy Ghost | |
He was the blessed father of Abraham | |
Brought his people to the promised land | |
Poured milk and honey at their feet | |
Told them to ask they shall recieve | |
Do you know the father son and the holy ghost | |
The prince of peace and the heavenly host | |
He delivered us from sin and he'll come this way again | |
Do you know the father son and the holy ghost | |
He cured the blind the sick and the deaf | |
He raised poor Lazarus up from the dead | |
Turned pure water into wine | |
And sent his only son to die | |
When you know these miracles to be true | |
Trust what the Lord has in store for you | |
Believe me my friend you best get right | |
Cause this could be the night we all take flight | |
Festival Love | |
We were standing 'round picking some bluegrass | |
I'd had me a half dozen beers | |
A bottle of Jack in my pocket in back | |
I hadn't felt that good in years | |
She was standing there picking the banjo | |
Picking and looking just fine | |
My heart it went wild when she looked and smiled | |
And passed me her bottle of wine | |
It was festival love in the moonlight | |
As sure as the stars shone above | |
And there in a flash I was feeling such passion | |
( At three in the morning it came without warning) | |
That old demon festival love | |
She asked for a drink of my whiskey | |
And I bummed her last cigarette | |
The sparks they were flying as we strolled towards the pines | |
Playing banjo and fiddle duets | |
We played there for nearly an hour | |
And I put my hand on her knee | |
In just half a second we were necking and pecking | |
All around on the ground 'neath that tree | |
chorus | |
We started for her tent together | |
When the world seemed to twist and to veer | |
I insulted my shoes with three kinds of booze | |
And passed out at the feet of my dear | |
I awoke from my booze induced slumber | |
The sunlight was hurting my eyes | |
I was shocked to discover my festival lover | |
Had her arm around some other guy | |
It was festival love in the daylight | |
As sure as the sun shone above | |
But I knew in my sorrow there was always tomorrow | |
For that old demon festival love | |
Fields Have Turned Brown, The | |
I left my old home to ramble this country | |
My mother and dad said son don't go wrong | |
Remember that God will always watch o'er you | |
And we will be waiting for you here at home | |
Son don't go astray was what they both told me | |
Remember that love for God can be found | |
But now they're both gone this letter just told me | |
For years they've been dead, the fields have turned brown | |
For many long years this world I have rambled | |
No thoughts of the day when I would return | |
Now as I go home and find no one waiting | |
The price I have paid to live and to learn | |
Fifty Miles Of Elbow Room | |
Twelve hundred miles its length and breadth | |
Before it's where fifty stands | |
It's gin ? set walls of jasper shine | |
Not made with human hands | |
One hundred miles its gates are wide | |
Abundance entrance there | |
With fifty miles of elbow room | |
On either side to spare | |
When the gates swing wide on the other side | |
Just beyond the sunset sea | |
There'll be room to spare as we enter there | |
Room for you and room for me | |
For the gates are wide on the other side | |
Where the flowers ever bloom | |
On the right hand on the left hand | |
Fifty miles of elbow of elbow room | |
Sometimes I'm cramped and crowded here | |
And long for elbow room | |
I want to reach for altitude | |
Where fair flowers bloom | |
It wont be long til I shall pass | |
Into that city fair | |
With fifty miles of elbow room | |
On either side to spare | |
Fifty Miles of Elbow Room | |
Twelve hundred miles its length and breadth | |
The four square city stands | |
It's gem set walls of jasper shine | |
Not made by human hands | |
One hundred miles its gates are wide | |
Abundance entrance there | |
With fifty miles of elbow room | |
On either side to spare | |
When the gates swing wide on the other side | |
Just beyond the sunset sea | |
There'll be room to spare as we enter there | |
Room for you and room for me | |
For the gates are wide on the other side | |
Where the flowers ever bloom | |
On the right hand on the left hand | |
Fifty miles of elbow room | |
Sometimes I'm cramped and crowded here | |
And long for elbow room | |
I want to reach for altitude | |
Where fair flowers bloom | |
It won't be long til I shall pass | |
Into that city fair | |
With fifty miles of elbow room | |
On either side to spare | |
Find 'Em Fool 'Em And Leave 'Em Alone | |
Now boys gather 'round take a tip from me | |
I'm sure that you will all agree | |
If you let a gal fool you with fate | |
You'll soon be swinging on the golden gate | |
You'll miss out on all the fun | |
If you make love to only one | |
You'd better take heed to my little song | |
Find 'em fool 'em and leave 'em alone | |
That little love bug is the cutest thing | |
At first its sweet but it makes its sting | |
You'll find the wound is hard to treat | |
Be sure you play this little game neat | |
Now if you find a gal you like | |
Just date her once but no more than twice | |
If you don't watch her little ways | |
She'll spoil your happy ramblin' day | |
Fireball Mail | |
Here she comes, look at her go | |
There she goes, eaten that coal | |
Watch her fly, look at her sail, | |
Let her by, by, by, the Fireball Mail | |
Let her go, look at her steam, | |
Here the low, whistle and scream | |
Like a hound dog wagging its tail, | |
Let her by, by, by, the Fireball Mail | |
Engineer, making up time, | |
Tracks are clear, look at her climb | |
See that freight, clear the rail, | |
I'll bet she's late, late, late, the Fireball Mail | |
Watch her swerve, look at her sway, | |
Get that curve out of the way | |
Watch her fly, look at her sail, | |
Let her by, by, by, the Fireball Mail | |
First Whippoorwill, The | |
Springtime is near my darling | |
You say that you are going away | |
My heart will be with you my darling | |
And I’m counting now the days | |
I know that soon I’ll have to travel | |
I know I’m over the hill | |
I feel so all alone my darling said she’d be gone | |
When I heard that first whippoorwill | |
The flowers are blooming little darling | |
With the budding of the trees | |
I hear the night birds a crying | |
I know that they are warning me | |
Our love was planted little darling | |
Just like the farmer plants his grain | |
But there will never be a harvest | |
On the hills the whippoorwills now sing | |
Flame in my Heart | |
You cheated on me I tried to be fair | |
But you don't believe in doing your share | |
But I've learned my lesson and now I can say | |
The flame in my heart is dying away is dying away | |
Your kisses don't thrill me like they used to do | |
Your arms only chill me I'm glad that we're through | |
My heart was once yearning but now I can say | |
The flame in my heart is dying away is dying away | |
You fooled me a while you thought you were wise | |
You even believed I fell for your lies | |
But the trick turned on you now I can say | |
The flame in my heart is dying away is dying away | |
Flowers Of Love | |
Those pretty wild flowers I love them so well | |
The flowers know secrets that I'll never tell | |
I go out to pick a bouquet of all | |
And bring them all in before the leaves start to fall | |
When the leaves start to fall and the flowers have died | |
If only little darling I could be by your side | |
Tho' it breaks my heart to hear your name | |
Soon the wild flowers will bloom again in the spring | |
I wish I could see her and talk of our love | |
And of all the pretty flowers sent here from above | |
Oh maybe I'll see her in Heaven someday | |
And pick pretty flowers as we go on our way | |
The memories of you dear I'll never erase | |
There'll never be another that can take your place | |
I'll still keep our secret with the flowers of love | |
And we'll pick them together in Heaven above | |
Fly Around My Blue-Eyed Gal | |
Fly around my blue-eyed gal | |
Fly around my daisy | |
Fly around my blue-eyed gal | |
You almost drove me crazy. | |
Once I had a fortune | |
I laid it in a trunk | |
Lost it all all gambling | |
One night when I got drunk. | |
Wished I was in the West country | |
Sittin' in a big armchair | |
One arm 'round my whiskey barrel | |
The other 'round my dear. | |
If I had a scolding wife | |
Tell you what I'd do | |
Trade her off for a Barlow knife | |
Paddle my own canoe. | |
It's every day and Sunday too | |
It seems so dark and hazy | |
I'm thinking about my blue-eyed gal | |
She's done run me crazy. | |
If I had no horse at all | |
I'd be found a' crawlin' | |
Up and down this rocky road | |
A' looking for my dariing. | |
Went up on the mountain | |
To give my horn a blow | |
Thought I heard somebody say | |
Yonder comes my beau | |
Fly Around My Pretty Little Miss | |
Fly around my pretty little miss | |
Fly around my daisy | |
Fly around my pretty little miss | |
You almost drive me crazy | |
The higher up the cherry tree | |
The riper grows the cherries | |
The more you hug and kiss the girls | |
The sooner they will marry | |
Coffee grows on white oak trees | |
The river flows with brandy | |
If I had my pretty little miss | |
I'd feed her sugar candy | |
Going to get some weevily wheat | |
I'm going to get some barley | |
Going to get some weevily wheat | |
And bake a cake for Charlie | |
Foggy Mountain Top | |
If I'd only listened to what my mama said | |
I would not be here today | |
A lying around this old jailhouse | |
Wasting my poor life away | |
If I was on some foggy mountain top | |
I'd sail away to the West | |
I'd sail all around this whole wide would | |
To the girl I love the best | |
Oh she caused me to weep and she caused me to mourn | |
She caused me to leave my home | |
Oh the lonesome pines and the good old times | |
I'm on my way back home | |
Now if you see that girl of mine | |
There's something you can tell her | |
She need not fool her time away | |
To court some other feller | |
Foggy River | |
Your love is colder than a foggy river | |
Rollin on a heart of stone | |
You left me stranded on this foggy river | |
Cold and helpless and alone | |
I knew someday that you would turn me down | |
I got worries on my mind | |
Yes I'm doomed to sail this foggy river | |
Till I leave my love behind | |
There's no tomorrow on this foggy river | |
Only memories linger on | |
A mist of sorrows fills this foggy river | |
Everything I had is gone | |
I can't escape this broken heart of mine | |
I've no freedom anymore | |
Heaven help me on this foggy river | |
Till I reach that distant shore | |
Fond Affection | |
Once I loved your fond affection | |
All my hopes on you was spent | |
Till a dark eyed girl persuaded | |
And you care no more for me | |
Go on and leave me if you wish to | |
Never let me cross your mind | |
In your heart to love another | |
Never on earth will I call you mine | |
When I'm dead and in my coffin | |
And my pale face towards the sun | |
Will you come and sit beside me | |
And think of what you've done | |
When I'm dead and in my coffin | |
And the shroud about me bows | |
Will you come and scatter roses | |
Upon your lover's mound | |
Foolish Pride | |
Once I had a true love sweeter than the stars above | |
And I loved her with all my heart | |
It brought tears in her eyes when I told her goodbye | |
All because of my fool foolish pride | |
Oh foolish pride I can't live with you | |
For you have driven away my darling | |
You have broken her heart now you're keeping us apart | |
Foolish pride I'll never forgive you | |
We would sit all alone she would talk of our home | |
And of days when she'd be my own wife | |
So softly she would say when is our wedding day | |
I'm so happy my darling I could cry | |
Footprints In The Snow | |
Now some folks like the summertime when the they can walk about | |
Strolling through the meadow green it's pleasant there no doubt | |
But give me the wintertime when the snow is on the ground | |
For I found her when the snow on the ground | |
I traced her little footprints in the snow | |
I found her little footprints in the snow | |
I bless that happy day when Nellie lost her way | |
For I found her when the snow was on the ground | |
I dropped in to see her there was a big round moon | |
Her mother said she just stepped out but would be returning soon | |
I found her little footprints and I traced them in the snow | |
I found her when the snow was on the ground | |
Now she's up in heaven she's with the angel band | |
I know I'm going to meet her in that promised land | |
But every time the snow falls it brings back memories | |
For I found her when the snow was on the ground | |
Footsteps So Near | |
There's a tale that they tell down in ol' Wolf County | |
About a murderous husband and his family of three | |
One day his neighbors from over the hill | |
it was so deathly still | |
The killer he left a note and I know how it read | |
I hope you don't find me I'd rather be dead | |
Then live in your jailhouse for the rest of my days | |
'Til the jury it hangs me for my wicked ways | |
Sometimes at night I wake to the sound | |
Of the men in the distance and baying of hounds | |
Once on a full moon in the spring of the year | |
I heard breaking branches and footsteps so near | |
Well the posse searched it was five days or more | |
He head in the caves gave himself up | |
'Fore he got to the courthouse a man a shot him down | |
He said I'm not sorry for what I have done | |
But I cannot live like a man on the ran | |
I'm glad that you killed me you can dig me my grave | |
It can't be much worse thanthat dark lonely cave | |
Forest For The Trees | |
When first unto this land I came | |
She was a virgin paradise | |
The truth was there for all to see | |
No falsehood and no lies. | |
She was overflowing | |
With everything we need | |
We took so much we never saw | |
The forest for the trees. | |
This land she is my lover | |
She fills me with desire | |
Seasons come and seasons go | |
Earth water wind and fire. | |
I cleared this land with my bare hands | |
She gave me everything so free | |
She gave so much I couldn't see | |
The forest for the trees. | |
I'm an addict with a habit | |
I'm kept so well supplied | |
With all my greed and hope and love and fear | |
1 can't be satisifed. | |
I took my young son up on a clear cut mountain | |
I fell down on my knees | |
I prayed that he would someday see the forest for the trees | |
I pray that we might someday see the forest for the trees. | |
Forgive Me | |
Forgive me for all the pain I've caused you | |
Forgive me for unkind words I've said | |
I thought once that I could live without you | |
Please forgive me and I'll make it up somehow | |
I left you and left you broken hearted | |
I left you but now I can't forget | |
I thought once that I could live without you | |
But I'm paying with a broken heart instead | |
I wish I had never made you blue sweet heart | |
I wish I could live it over now | |
I thought once that I could live without you | |
Please forgive me and I'll make it up somehow | |
Forsaken Love | |
They stood in the moonlight beside the gate | |
Goodbye my darling I know you'll wait | |
He sees her weeping and smile through her tears | |
Saying I've been true love through these long years | |
For on tomorrow at the break of day | |
He was to journey far far away | |
He held her closer his promised bride | |
And to her questions these words replied | |
I've loved you always yes I've been true | |
My heart shall ever beloved for you | |
O darling believe me far over the sea | |
Through life or death so faithful I'll be | |
One year past by he's coming home | |
His pilgrimage over no longer to roam | |
And smiling he thinks of her shinning eyes | |
Shinning with welcoming glad surprise | |
A dandy letter he takes from his breast | |
To which his extended lips were pressed | |
And reading once more by the warming light | |
These words he had spoken to her that night | |
Once more he seeks the old garden gate | |
But he rides a land alas it's too late | |
The wedding is over the knot is tied | |
He finds his darling another's bride | |
And later they found him there on the grass | |
A pistol near by tells what had passed | |
A crop of letters that explained the deed | |
And in the pale moonlight these words did read | |
Forty Four Gun | |
Don't you remember on that rocky mountain side | |
Where we laid down to rest | |
You promised to be my blue eyed boy | |
While the sun sank in the west | |
Now hand me down my old gray hat | |
It's hanging there on a nail | |
Before this time tomorrow morn | |
I'll be gone on that long long trail | |
Ifin you see me standing on the porch | |
With a forty four in my hand | |
Just tell them all I've killed myself | |
Cause you've gone to some far distant land | |
I wish to the lord I'd never been born | |
Or died when I was young | |
I never would have seen them to brown eyes | |
Or heard that flattering tongue | |
I never will listen what another man says | |
Let his hair be black or brown | |
Unlessin he's on some scaffold high | |
Crying darlin I wish to come down | |
Don't you remember on that rocky mountain side | |
Where we laid down to rest | |
You promised to be my blue eyed boy | |
While the sun sank in the west | |
Forty Years Of Trouble | |
Forty years I've been gone | |
I served my time it's been so long | |
I took a life I know it was wrong | |
I served my time lord knows I'm going home | |
Shackled to a ball and chain | |
I worked in the snow I worked in the rain | |
I laid the tracks never rode the train | |
Forty years of suffering forty years of pain | |
I had a wife and a little queen | |
I've had a son I've never seen | |
All I have left now it seems | |
Is a broken heart and broken dreams | |
Now I'm old, I've done my time | |
Ain't nothin left but to sit and pine | |
Nobody here even knows my name | |
I have no one but myself to blame | |
Four Walls Around Me | |
Oh why did you leave me in this lonesome place | |
With four walls around me and a memory of your face | |
Why can't I be happy why can't I forget | |
With four walls around me I wish we'd never met | |
With four walls around me it gets so lonesome dear | |
Dreaming of you darling and wishing you were here | |
Four walls around me my heart is full of pain | |
Trying to forget you but it's all in vain. | |
Oh someday you'll be sorry you left me al1alone | |
With four walls around you you'll remember how you done me wrong | |
Your time is coming and I know it won't be long | |
You'll have nothing there but four walls and a memory of this song | |
Four-Twenty Special | |
Yonder comes that Four-Twenty Special | |
Fastest train on the line | |
And when you hear that whistle a' blowin' | |
You will know she's right on time. | |
One night while a poolin' down through Dixie | |
The fireman said "look ahead" | |
And the sight they saw made the blood run cold | |
North bound freighter straight ahead | |
I've worked on this railroad most of my life | |
And I guess I'll work 'til I die | |
But I've never seen a train like the Four-Twenty Special | |
Her lonesome whistle made me want to cry | |
Fox On The Run | |
She walks through the corn leading down to the river | |
Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun | |
She took all the love that a poor boy could give her | |
And left me to die like a fox on the run | |
Like a fox, like a fox, like a fox, like a fox, on the run | |
Everybody knows, the reason for the fall | |
When woman tempted man down in paradise's hall | |
This woman tempted me, and took me for a ride | |
Like the lonely fox, I need a place to hide | |
We'll pour a glass of wine, to fortify our soul | |
We'll talk about the world and friends we used to know | |
I see a string of girls, who'll put me on the floor | |
The game is nearly over and the hounds are at my door | |
Francis Lee | |
In the evening by the moonlight | |
Down beside the silver sea | |
We strolled hand in hand together | |
You and I my Francis Lee | |
Please forgive me little darlin | |
If you set my conscience free | |
My lonely heart is broken | |
Over you my Francis Lee | |
Francis Lee I dearly love you | |
Though I said that we must part | |
Many times I have regretted | |
That I broke your lovin' heart | |
I'm alone now sad and lonely | |
Oh how grave my sorrow be | |
Your sweet memory still haunts me | |
And my conscience bothers me | |
Frankie And Johnnie | |
Frankie and Johnnie were lovers | |
Lordy how they did love | |
They swore to be true to each other | |
Just as true as the stars above | |
He was her man but he's doing her wrong | |
Frankie she was a good woman | |
Just as every one knows | |
She gave her man a hundred dollars | |
Just to buy him a new suit of clothes | |
He was her man but he done her wrong | |
Johnnie went down to the corner | |
He asked for a glass of beer | |
Frankie went down in an hour or so | |
Said has my loving Johnnie been here | |
He's my man but he's doing me wrong | |
I ain't gonna tell you no stories | |
I ain't gonna tell you no lies | |
I saw your lovin' Johnnie | |
Making love to Nellie Bligh | |
He's your man but he's doing you wrong | |
Frankie went home in a hurry | |
She didn't go for fun | |
She hurried home to get a hold of | |
A big forty four gun | |
He's her man but he's doing her wrong | |
Roll me over darling | |
Roll me over slow | |
Roll me on my right side | |
Cause my left one hurts me so | |
He's my man but he done me wrong | |
Free Born Man | |
I was born in the Southland | |
Twenty some odd years ago | |
I ran away for the first time | |
When I was four years old. | |
I'm a free-born man | |
My home is on my back | |
I know every inch of highway | |
Every foot of back road every mile of railroad track | |
I got a gal in Cincinnati | |
Got a women in San Antone | |
I always love the girl next door | |
But anyplace is home. | |
I got me a worn out guitar | |
I carry an old tote sack | |
I hocked it about two hundred times | |
But I always get 1 back | |
Well you may not like my appearance | |
You may not like my song | |
You may not like the way I talk | |
But you like the way I'm gone | |
Free Little Bird | |
I'm as free a little bird as I can be | |
I'm as free a little bird as I can be | |
I'm free at my age as a bridie in the cage | |
I'm as free a little bird as I can be | |
Carry me home little birdie carry me home | |
Carry me home little birdie carry me home | |
Carry me home to my wife she's the joy of my life | |
Carry me home little birdie carry me home | |
I'll never build my nest on the ground | |
Neither in the forks of a tree | |
I'll build my nest in the ruffle of her dress | |
Where the bad boys can never bother me | |
Freeborn Man | |
Well, I was born in the Southland | |
Twenty-some odd years ago | |
I ran away for the first time | |
When I was four years old | |
I'm a free born man | |
My home is on my back | |
I know every inch of highway | |
And every foot of back road | |
Every mile of railroad track | |
I got a gal in Cincinnati | |
Got a woman in San Antone | |
I always loved the girl next door | |
But anyplace is home | |
I got me a worn-out guitar | |
I carry an old tote sack | |
I hocked it about two hundred times | |
But I always get it back | |
You may not like my appearance | |
May not like my song | |
May not tike the way I talk | |
But you like the way I'm gone | |
Freigh Train | |
Freight train, freight train, going so fast | |
Freight train, freight train, going so fast | |
Please don't tell what train I'm on | |
So they won't know where I've gone | |
When I am dead and in my grave | |
No more good times here I'll crave | |
Place the stones at my head and feet | |
And tell them all that I'm gone to sleep | |
When I die, lord, bury me deep | |
Way down on old Chestnut Street | |
So I can hear old Number Nine | |
As she comes rolling by | |
Freight Train Blues | |
I was born in Dixie in a boomer shack | |
Just a little shanty by the railroad track | |
The humming of the driver was my lullaby | |
And a freight train whistle taught me how to cry | |
I got the freight train blues Lawdy Lawdy | |
Got them in the bottom of my rambling shoes | |
And when the whistle blows I gotta Oh Lawdy | |
Guess I'm never gonna lose the freight train blues | |
My daddy was a fireman and my mammy dear | |
Was the only daughter of the engineer | |
My sweetie is a brakeman and that ain't no joke | |
It's a shame the way she keeps a good man broke | |
Aeroplanes and autos always leave me cold | |
The moaning of a steamboat never stirs my soul | |
The only thing that makes me want to navigate | |
Is a wildcat whistle on a south bound freight | |
I know I'm old enough to quit this running round | |
I've tried a hundred times to stop and settle down | |
But every time I find a place I'd like to stay | |
I hear a freight train holler and I'm on my way | |
Freight Train Boogie | |
Casey Jones he was a mighty man | |
But now he's resting in the promised land | |
The kind of music he could understand | |
Was an eight wheel driver under his command | |
He made the freight train boogie | |
All the time | |
He made the freight train boogie | |
As he rolled down the line | |
When the fireman started ringing the bell | |
Everybody on the line could tell | |
Casey Jones was a coming to town, | |
On an 8-wheel driver that was burning 'em down | |
Froggy Went A' Courtin' | |
Froggy went a' courtin' and he did ride uh huh | |
Froggy went a' courtin' and he did ride uh huh | |
Froggy went a' courtin' and he did ride | |
Sword and a pistol by his side Uh huh uh huh oh yeah. | |
Well he rode up to Miss Mouse's door | |
He knocked so hard that he made it roar | |
Well he said to Miss Mousie Will you marry me? | |
Oh Miss Mousie how I love thee" | |
Where will the wedding supper be | |
We'll get married in a Sycamore tree | |
From Cotton To Satin | |
Cotton to satin | |
Birmingham to Manhatten | |
From a pick-up to a long limousine | |
Cotton to satin Birmingham to Manhatten | |
She had to follow her dream. | |
I saved up enough to buy her one small diamond | |
That's the year our old tractor broke down | |
And the dream house I promised her still lies by the shade tree | |
Some old bricks and boards on the ground. | |
She begged me to take her to see New York City | |
So I mortgaged the farm and we were gone | |
While we were there she took up with a rich man | |
I came back to the country alone. | |
There is the garden where she touched every flower | |
There's the meadow where we walked hand in hand | |
If only she'd waited she'd have more than she dreamed of | |
Because today they struck oil on my land. | |
David Parmaley; I Know A Good Thing | |
From Now On I Won't Be Hanging Around | |
Its a long time I've waited my darling | |
Just hoping some day you'd settle down | |
But now its too late it's sll over | |
From now on I won't be hanging around | |
From now on I won't be hanging around | |
From now on I won't be hanging around | |
I've taken all I can find another man | |
From now on I won't be hanging around | |
I've tried and I've tried to make you love me | |
But bright lights and bright life I've found | |
Its the only love you've ever known my darling | |
From now on I won't be hanging around | |
From The Manger To The Cross | |
The story's in the Bible it's a message sad but true | |
The life our Saviour lived on earth is told | |
Found upon the pages of the Master's book of truth | |
Every word so precious to my soul | |
From the manger to the cross rugged cross of Calvary | |
The road that Jesus walked for you and me all alone | |
By the world forsaken still He shed His blood for me | |
From the manger to the cross the rugged cross of Calvary | |
Amidst the stranger'ss cattle where the birth of Jesus came | |
The lonely manger kept Him from the cold | |
And there was the beginning of the journey Jesus made | |
Today it is the greatest story told | |
Many wonders were revealed while here on earth He dwelled | |
He healed the sick and made the blind to see | |
Five thousand were the numbers of the hungry who did feast | |
He blessed and multiplied the bread and meat | |
No earthly treasures did He own He sought no wealth or fame | |
Weary was the path He had to trod | |
Here He suffered many things for this world knew Him not | |
He died upon the cross the Son of God | |
From Your Heart To Mine | |
It was only yesterday that I heard you say | |
You wanted me more than silver or gold | |
Now another's love you have and our love has grown cold | |
It's a long way from your heart to mine | |
It's a long long way from your heart to mine | |
I didn't really mean to be unkind | |
But I cheated and I lied and I ever made you cry | |
It's a long way from your heart to mine | |
It was such a short time from the day we met | |
I held you closely in my arms | |
Then you went away and I went astray | |
It's a long way from your heart to mine | |
Fugitive Breakdown | |
I hurried through the darkness | |
The last time my darling to see | |
I heard those bloodhounds crying | |
The sheriff was coming after me | |
She had the sun in her hair | |
Lips like cherry wine | |
She loved nobody else | |
Now I sit and pine | |
They said I killed a stranger | |
They tried to hang me high | |
I ran as fast as I could go | |
I wished that I could fly | |
Fugitive's Lament | |
I hear the sad howling of coyotes prowling | |
It sounds so mournful to me | |
It brings back memories of cherished loved ones | |
Of ones I'm longing to see | |
I'm riding away out on the lone prairie | |
The rangers are searching for me | |
I'm riding away from my home in Texas | |
A fugitive ever to be | |
I had a good mother I had a good father | |
They handed a warning to me | |
The men that I ran with committed a murder | |
And laid the blame on me | |
Little Maggie my sweetheart I know she's lonely | |
And longs for me to return | |
My happiness ended the night we parted | |
And now for her I yearn | |
How lonely how dreary with nothing to cheer me | |
My thoughts go stealing back home | |
My life of sadness will never know gladness | |
I'm branded forever to roam | |
Funny When You Feel That Way | |
I cant forget how queer I felt | |
When first I fell in love | |
I had a most sincere tactor | |
Squeezing a lady's glove | |
Her lovely hand was in it | |
As I waltzed around so gay | |
I thought myself in paradise | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
I thought myself in paradise | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
Again we met one afternoon | |
As we were all alone | |
I pumped up nerve to ask if she | |
Would one day be my own | |
She blushed and said go ask poppa | |
And ask him if I may | |
I danced a cantor around the room | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
I danced a cantor around the room | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
The old boy said that we might we | |
And so he crowned my bliss | |
I shall be a double man | |
In about a month from this | |
Though it seemed to me somehow the time | |
Will never pass away | |
For I long to hear the wedding bells | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
I long to hear the wedding bells | |
It's funny when you feel that way | |
Galveston Flood | |
It was the year of 1900 that was 80 years ago | |
Death come'd a howling on the ocean and when death calls you've got to go | |
Galveston had a sea wall just to keep the water down | |
But a high tide from the ocean blew the water all over the town. | |
Wasn't that a mighty storm | |
Wasn't that a mighty storm in the morning | |
Wasn't that a mighty storm | |
It blew all the people away. | |
The sea began to rolling the ships they could not land | |
I heard a captain crying Oh God save a drowning man | |
The rain it was a falling and the thunder began to roll | |
The lightning flashed like Hell-fire and the wind began to blow | |
The trees fell on the island and the houses gave away | |
Some they strived and drownded others died every way. | |
The trains at the station were loaded with the people all leaving town | |
But the trestle gave way with the water and the trains they went on down | |
Old death the cruel master when the winds began to blow | |
Rode in on a team of horses and cried death won't you let me go. | |
The flood it took my mother it took my brother too | |
I thought I heard my father cry as I watched my mother go | |
Old death your hands are clammy when you've got them on my knee | |
You come and took my mother won't you come back after me? | |
Gathering Flowers For The Master's Bouquet | |
Death is an angel sent down from above | |
Sent for the buds and the flowers we love | |
Truly 'tis so, for in heaven's own way | |
Each soul is a flower in the Master's bouquet | |
Gathering flowers for the Master's bouquet | |
Beautiful flowers that will never decay | |
Gathered by angels and carried away | |
Forever to bloom in the Master's bouquet | |
Let us be faithful till life's work is done | |
Blooming with love 'til the reaper has come | |
Then we'll be gathered together someday | |
Transplanted to bloom in the Master's bouquet | |
Gathering Flowers From The Hillside | |
I've been gathering flowers from the hillside | |
To wreath around your brow | |
But you've kept me a-waitin' so long, dear | |
The flowers have all withered now | |
I know that you have seen trouble | |
But never hang down your head | |
Your love for me is like the flowers | |
Your love for me is dead | |
It was on one bright June morning | |
The roses were in bloom | |
I shot and killed my darling | |
And what will be my doom? | |
Closed eyes cannot see these roses | |
Closed hands cannot hold them, you know | |
And these lips that still cannot kiss me | |
Has gone from me forever more | |
Getting Over You | |
I told myself so many times that you still love me | |
In a vain attempt to keep my courage strong | |
But somehow I can't make myself believe it | |
'Cause the way you're acting lately proves I'm wrong | |
The cards are on the table the writing's on the wall | |
I can see you're gonna leave me and the tears are gonna fall | |
It's time I started doing anything I have to do | |
To help myself start getting over you | |
There's not a thing that I can do to change the future | |
And I sure can't change your mind 'cause I've tried | |
So I might as well admit I'm gonna lose you | |
'Cause that leavin' kind of looks there in your eye | |
Larry Sparks; Blue Mountain Memories | |
Ginsing Sullivan | |
About three miles from the back town yard | |
The river curves on down | |
Not far south of the town depot | |
Sullivan's shack was found | |
Up on the higher ground. | |
You could see him every day | |
Just walking down the line | |
With his old brown sack across his back | |
Long hair down behind | |
Speaking his worried mind. | |
It's a long way from the delta to the North Georgia hills | |
A tote sack full of ginseng won't pay my travelling bills | |
I'm too old to ride the rails I'll bum the road alone | |
So I guess I'll never make it back to home | |
My muddy water Mississippi Delta home. | |
The winters here they get too cold | |
The damp it makes me ill | |
Can't dig no roots on the mountain side | |
With the ground froze hard and still | |
Gotta stay at the foot of the hill. | |
But next summer | |
things turn right | |
The companies will pay high | |
I'll make enough money to pay my bills | |
Bid these mountains goodbye | |
Then he said with a sigh. | |
Girl From The North Country | |
If you're traveling in the north country fair | |
Where the wind blows cold on the borderline | |
Remember me to the one who lives there | |
For she once was a true love of mine. | |
Well if you're going in a snowflake storm | |
Where the rivers freeze and summers end | |
Will you see that she has a coat so warm | |
To protect her from the howling wind. | |
Please see for me if her hair hangs low | |
And flows in ringlets 'round her breasts | |
Please see for me if her hair hangs low | |
For that's the way I remember her best. | |
Well I wonder if she'll remember me you know | |
Many times I've often prayed | |
In the stillness of my night | |
In the brightness of my day. | |
Girl In The Blue Velvet Band | |
One night while out for a ramble | |
The hour was just about nine | |
I met a young maiden in Frisco | |
On the corner of Geary and Pine | |
On her face there was beauty of nature | |
And her eyes just seemed to expand | |
Her hair was so rich and so brilliant | |
Entwined in a blue velvet band | |
We strolled down the street together | |
In my pocket she placed her small hand | |
She planted the evidence on me | |
The girl in the blue velvet band | |
I heard the scream of the siren | |
And the girl in the blue velvet band | |
She left me to face all the trouble | |
With a diamond that was worth ten grand | |
They sent me to San Quentin for stealing | |
God knows I'm an innocent man | |
The guilty one now she lie's dying | |
The girl in the blue velvet band | |
Last night when bed-time was ringin | |
Standing there close to the bars | |
I fancied I heard a voice calling | |
Far out in the ocean of stars | |
I'll be out in a year and I'm leaving | |
But I'll carry the name of a man | |
That served ten years in prison | |
For the girl in the blue velvet band | |
And when I get out I'll endeavor | |
To live in some other land | |
And I'll bid farewell to old Frisco | |
And the girl in the blue velvet band | |
Girl On The Greenbriar Shore | |
'Twas in the year of '92, | |
In the merry month of June, | |
I left my mother and a home so dear | |
For the girl I loved on the greenbriar shore | |
My mother dear, she came to me | |
And said "Oh son, don't go, " | |
"Don't leave your mother and a home so dear | |
To trust a girl on the greenbriar shore " | |
But I was young and reckless too, | |
And I craved a reckless life | |
I left my mother with a broken heart | |
And I choosed that girl to be m' wife | |
Her hair was dark and curly too | |
And her loving eyes were blue; | |
Her cheeks were like the red red rose | |
The girl I loved on the greenbriar shore | |
The years rolled on and the months rolled by | |
She left me all alone | |
Now I remember what mother said | |
Never trust a girl on the greenbriar shore | |
Give Him One More As He Goes | |
My sweetheart is a shy little miss | |
And one I fondly adore | |
And when you ask her for a kiss | |
She'll give you just one and no more | |
She'll give you just one and no more | |
She'll give you just one and no more | |
And when you ask her for a kiss | |
She'll give you just one and no more | |
Her dad was feelin old man | |
He always had a feelin for me | |
I can tell you when this feelin began | |
When his daughter I first went to see | |
I was bidding my sweetheart good night | |
In the usual manner you know | |
When a voice from the house said stick him towse ? | |
And give him one more as he goes | |
And give him one more as he goes | |
And give him one more as he goes | |
When a voice from the house said stick him towse ? | |
And give him one more as he goes | |
It was over the garden wall in a manner I'll tell you not slow | |
He exclaimed with a swear and his foot smote the air | |
And I'll give him one more as he goes | |
And I'll give him one more as he goes | |
And I'll give him one more as he goes | |
He exclaimed with a swear and his foot smote the air | |
And I'll give him one more as he goes | |
Give Me Flowers My While I'm Living | |
In this world today while we're living | |
Some folks say the worst of us they can | |
But when we are dead and in our caskets | |
They always slip some lilies in our hand | |
Won't you give me my flowers while I'm living | |
And let me enjoy them while I can | |
Pleae don't wait till I'm ready to be buried | |
And then slip some lilies in my hand | |
In this world is where we need our flowers | |
A kind word to help us get along | |
If you can't give me flowers while I'm living | |
Then please don't throw them when I'm gone | |
Give Me The Roses While I Live | |
Wonderful things of folks are said | |
When they have passed away | |
Roses adorn the narrow bed | |
Over the sleeping clay | |
Give me the roses while I live | |
Trying to cheer me on | |
Useless are flowers that you give | |
After the soul is gone | |
Kind words are useless when folks lie | |
Cold in a narrow bed | |
Don't wait till death to speak kind words | |
Now should the words be said | |
Let us not wait to do good deeds | |
Till they have passed away | |
Now is the time to sow good seeds | |
While here on earth we stay | |
Give Me Your Love And I'll Give You Mine | |
Just at the close of a bright summer day | |
Just as the twilight had faded away | |
Soft on the breeze like the coo of a dove | |
Someone was singing an old song of love | |
Tell me you love me and say you'll be true | |
I love nobody in this world but you | |
Your heart and my heart in love will entwine | |
Give me your love and I'll give you mine | |
Come along with me to the quiet shady nook | |
Where flowers bloom at the side of the brook | |
Nature is sleeping, the birds are at rest | |
I'll place a wild rose on your beautiful breast | |
I've something to ask you while you're by my side | |
A question of love, of groom and of bride | |
And if you refuse me my heart it will pine | |
Give me your love and I'll give you mine | |
Glory To The Lamb | |
Oh glory oh glory oh glory to the lamb | |
Hallelujah I am saved and I'm so glad I am | |
Oh glory oh glory oh glory to the lamb | |
Hallelujah I am saved and I'm so glad I am | |
On Monday I am happy on Tuesday full of joy | |
Wednesday I've got the faith the devil cant destroy | |
On Thursday and Friday walking in the light | |
Saturday I've got the victory and Sunday's always bright | |
I fell in love with Jesus and he fell in love with me | |
That's the very reason I've got the victory | |
I'm happy when it's raining I'm happy when it shines | |
I'm happy now with Jesus I'm happy all the time | |
Go Home | |
While drinking alone in a tavern one day | |
My eyes they hardly could see | |
I heard a kind voice ringing so loud and clear | |
And here is what the voice said to me | |
Go home ( go home ) go home ( go home ) | |
And kneel by your bedside and pray | |
Go home ( go home ) go home ( go home ) | |
God will answer your prayer today | |
I staggered across the room to the door | |
I almost fell on the floor | |
I'm sure there was laughter but I could not hear | |
For the words that still ring in my ears | |
God sobered my mind and He saved my soul | |
And he erased my thoughts from all fear | |
Then back to the tavern I preached of these words | |
The words that still ring in my ear | |
The crowd started leaving with heads bowed so low | |
As the bartender picked up the key | |
As he locked the door he murmured these words | |
Was the same words that God spoke to me | |
Go Out And Find Somebody New | |
I've tried so hard to make you happy | |
There's just one thing left to do | |
But if I can't ever make you happy | |
Go out and find somebody new | |
I love you like the trees love sunshine | |
God knows how much I love you | |
But if I can't ever make you all mine | |
Go out and find somebody new | |
I've tried so hard to make you love me | |
Just like other sweethearts do | |
But if I can't ever make you love me | |
Go out and find somebody new | |
I know I'll miss you so much darling | |
I know my heart will break in two | |
I know I want you to be happy | |
Go out and find somebody new | |
Go Tell Aunt Rodie | |
Go tell Aunt Rodie | |
go tell Aunt Rodie | |
Go tell Aunt Rodie | |
the old gray goose is dead | |
It's the one she's been saving | |
the one she's been saving | |
The one she's been saving to make a feather bed | |
She died last Friday | |
she died last Friday | |
She died last Friday with an achin' in her head | |
Old grander's weeping | |
old grander's weeping | |
Old grander's weeping because his wife is dead | |
The goslin's are mourning | |
the goslin's are mourning | |
The goslin's are mourning because their mother's dead | |
God Gave Noah The Rainbow Sign | |
I've gotta home in that rock don't you see | |
I've gotta home in that rock don't you see | |
I've gotta home in that rock just beyond the mountain top | |
Hide thee old rock of ages clef for me | |
God gave Noah the rainbow sign don't you see | |
God gave Noah the rainbow sign don't you see | |
God gave Noah the rainbow sign no more water but for next time | |
Hide thee old rock of ages clef for me | |
Poor old Lazarus poor as I don't you see | |
Poor old Lazarus poor as I don't you see | |
Poor old Lazarus poor as I when he died he had a room on high | |
Hide thee old rock of ages clef for me | |
East and west the fire will roll hide thy me | |
East and west the fire will roll hide thy me | |
East and west the fire will roll how will it be for my poor soul | |
Hide thee old rock of ages clef for me | |
When this world's all on fire hide thy me | |
When this world's all on fire hide thy me | |
When this world's all on fire let thy bosom be my pillow | |
Hide thee old rock of ages clef for me | |
God Loves His Children | |
I was a stranger brother right in sin | |
Didn't even have the love of God within | |
But now I've found Him and I'm glad to say | |
I love my saviour more everyday | |
God loves His children brother yes I know | |
He will protect you anywhere you go | |
Just call the point He will get you there | |
God will protect you brother anywhere | |
Brother take warning while yet you have time | |
Don't let old Satan lead you on down the line | |
Just tell old Satan to stay out of your way | |
God loves His children brother everyday | |
I'm glad I've found and I'm on my way | |
I'm going to follow Jesus everyday | |
Nothing can change me and I'm glad to say | |
God loves His children brother everyday | |
God's Highway | |
There's a highway up in heaven and the streets are all pure gold | |
There'll be shouting there forever in the home land of the soul | |
I shall meet with all my loved ones and the saints gone on before | |
On that highway up in heaven on that peaceful golden shore | |
Oh I'll walk down heavens highway some sweet day | |
And I know I'll hear my blessed savior say | |
Welcome to your home in heaven that I have prepared for you | |
For your cares and worries now on earth are through | |
I'll be singing with the angels in those mansions there on high | |
Be at home with my dear Savior never more to say goodbye | |
Then again I'll see my Mom and Daddy who went on before | |
Walk through glory shouting singing on God's highway ever more | |
Goin Where I've Never Been Before | |
Goin where I'm goin where I ain't never been before | |
Goin where I ain't never been before | |
Goin where I ain't never been before | |
Little gal good gal you ain't no part of me | |
Little gal you ain't no part of me | |
Little gal you ain't no part of me | |
Goin where goin where the climate suits my clothes | |
Goin where the climate suits my clothes | |
Goin where I ain't never been before | |
Going 'round This World | |
I'm going to Chatanooga baby mine | |
Going to Chatanooga baby nine | |
Going to Chatanooga from there on to Cuba | |
Going to Chatanooga baby mine | |
Going round this world baby mine | |
Going round this world baby mine | |
Going round this world with a banjo pickin' girl | |
Going round this world baby mine | |
Gonna write me a letter baby mine | |
Write me a letter baby mine | |
Write me a letter gonna tell that you're better | |
Gonna write me a letter baby mine | |
Going Across the Mountain | |
Going across the mountain | |
Oh fair ye well | |
Going across the mountain | |
Hear my banjo tell | |
Going across the mountain | |
Join the boys in blue | |
When this war is over | |
I'll come back to you | |
Got my rations on my back | |
My powder it is dry | |
Going across the mountain | |
Crissie don't you cry | |
Waitin' 'fore it's good daylight | |
If nothin happens to me | |
I'll be way down yonder | |
In old Tennessee | |
'Spect you'll miss me when I'm gone | |
But I'm going through | |
When this fightin's over | |
I'll come back to you | |
Going Back To The Blue Ridge Mountains | |
Going back to the Blue Ridge mountains | |
Going back gonna leave today | |
Going back to the Blue Ridge mountains | |
Honey baby I'm going away | |
You can't be my little darling | |
You can't be my little pet | |
You have caused me lost of troubles | |
Honey baby I'm going away | |
You have caused me lost of trouble | |
You have had your little way | |
Now I'm fed up with you plenty | |
Honey baby I'm going away | |
Going Home To Stay | |
Going to my home in the mountains | |
The mountains is where I want to be | |
You know I've never been happy | |
Since I left those hills of Tennessee | |
Went away from home to save my mind | |
Forty years and I feel like eighty-nine | |
Going back home going to stay | |
Where me and my guitar will sing and play | |
Going up in holler | |
Head up a moonshine still | |
I'll be so happy when I get there | |
Gonna dance all over them hills | |
Don't know why I ever left there | |
Must have been out of my mind | |
For staying away from the mountains | |
When I wanted to go back all the time | |
Going To The West | |
In this fair land you'll stay no more | |
Here labor is in vain | |
You'll leave the mountains of our birth | |
And seek the fertile plains | |
You're going to the west | |
You say you will not go with me | |
You turn your eyes away | |
You say you will not follow me | |
No matter what I say | |
I'm going to the west | |
The years have passed since we first met | |
When you became my bride | |
Now I must journey far away | |
Without you by my side | |
I'm going to the west | |
You'll leave me here, in this land I love | |
Mid scenes so bright and fair | |
Where fragrant flowers are blooming | |
And music fills the air | |
You're going to the west | |
Going to Write Me a Letter | |
Gonna write me a letter | |
Gonna send it on the foam | |
Gonna send it to my baby | |
Gonna beg him to come home | |
He wanted me for to marry | |
My papa he said no | |
Said that he didn't like him | |
Told him that he would have to go | |
He's gone he's gone | |
I led him down to the water | |
Watched him sail away on a boat | |
Left me there broken-hearted | |
Broken-hearted and all alone | |
He's gone he's gone | |
Gonna write me a letter | |
Gonna send it on the foam | |
Gonna send it to my baby | |
Gonna beg him to come home | |
He's gone he's gone | |
Gold Watch And Chain | |
Darling, how can I stay here without you | |
I have nothing to cheer my poor heart | |
This old world would seem sad, love, without you | |
Tell me now that we're never to part | |
I will pawn you my gold watch and chain, love | |
I will pawn you my gold diamond ring | |
I will pawn you this heart in my bosom | |
Only say that you'll love me again | |
Take back all the gifts you have given | |
But a ring and a lock of your hair | |
And a card with your picture upon it | |
It's a face that is false, but is fair | |
Tell me why that you do not love me | |
Tell me why that your smile is not bright | |
Tell me why you have grown so cold-hearted | |
Is there no kiss for me, love, tonight | |
Golden Rocket | |
From old Montana down to Alabam' | |
I've been before and I'll travel again | |
Your triflin' women can't keep a good man down | |
You dealt the cards but you missed a play | |
Now hit the road and be on your way | |
I'm gonna board the golden rocket and leave this town | |
I was a good engine a-running on time | |
But baby I'm switchin' to another line | |
So honey never hang your signal out for me | |
I'm tired of running on the same old track | |
Bought a one-way ticket and I won't be back | |
This golden rocket's gonna roll my blues away | |
Hear that lonesome whistle blow | |
That's your cue and by now you know | |
That I got another true love a-waitin' in Tennessee | |
This midnight special's a-burnin' the rail | |
So woman don't try to follow my trail | |
This golden rocket's a-rollin' my blues away | |
That old conductor he seemed to know | |
That you done me wrong I was feelin' low | |
For he yelled alound We're over that Dixon line | |
The brakeman started singin' a song | |
Said "You're worried now but it won't be long" | |
This golden rocket is leavin' your blues behind | |
Then the porter yelled with his southern drawl | |
Let's rise and shine, good mornin' ya all | |
And I sprang to my feet to greet the new born day | |
As I kissed my baby in the station door | |
That whistle blew like it never did before | |
Of the golden rocket that rolled my blues away | |
Gone And Left Me Blues | |
My weary heart for you is crying | |
Getting old and paying for its dues | |
For you have left me oh so lonely | |
I've got those gone and left me blues | |
You know that we should be together | |
Though I'm the one that's been untrue | |
Please take me back and say you love me | |
I got those gone and left me blues | |
I might have known that you'd be leaving | |
I knew you'd borne your walking shoes | |
Why did you break those vows of promise | |
And bring about those awful blues | |
Don't say that you have gone forever | |
The nights are much to lonely now | |
Alone I hope that you'll return dear | |
I've got to get you back some how | |
Gone But Not Forgotten | |
Since first we met somehow I knew | |
It wouldn't last our whole life through | |
Now sure enough years later on | |
I look for you and you are gone | |
Gone but not forgotten | |
You're still in my memory | |
Gone but not forgotten | |
I'll stay right here till you come home to me. | |
One rainy night and a no good fight | |
When I woke you were outta sight | |
Now after all that we've been through | |
I thought I'd hear just once from you. | |
I search for you most every day | |
More sorry now than words can say | |
Maybe you don't live in this world | |
But you'll still be my only girl. | |
Gone Home | |
All of my friends that I loved yesterday | |
Gone home (they have gone home) gone home (they have ) | |
The songbirds that sing in the dell seem to say | |
Gone home (they have gone home) gone home (they have ) | |
They've joined the heavenly fold | |
They're walking the streets of pure gold | |
They left one by one as their work here was done | |
Gone home (they have gone home) gone home (they have) | |
Life here is lonely since they've gone before | |
Gone home (they have gone home) gone home (they have ) | |
The old weeping willow that stands by the door | |
Sadly says (they have gone home) gone home (they have ) | |
The trumpet will sound on that Great Judgment day | |
Gone home (they have gone home) gone home (they have ) | |
We'll see all our friends that have gone on that way | |
Gone home (they have gone home) gone home (they have ) | |
Gonna Lay Down My Old Guitar | |
I'm gonna lay down my old guitar | |
Gonna lay down my old guitar | |
Oh I wish I could tie it to my side | |
And take it along with me | |
There's no one to cry for me | |
There's no one to cry for me | |
I've wandered so far away don't you see | |
And there's no one to cry for me | |
I'm sick in a lonesome bed | |
I'm sick in a lonesome bed | |
There's no one to hold my aching head | |
And I'm sick in a lonesome bed | |
I'm telling this world goodbye | |
I'm telling this world goodbye | |
I'm telling the world and my dear little girl | |
I'll soon tell them all goodbye | |
Gonna Settle Down | |
Tonight I'm all alone no place to call my own | |
Don't have no one to love me anymore | |
I'm gonna pack up my grip and take a long long trip | |
Back to the one that I love so | |
Oh I long to go back to my darling | |
Back to the one I love so well | |
I know she'll be my wife and we'll settle down for life | |
Cause she's the one that means the world to me | |
I can't forget the day I left and went away | |
You told you me I'd be sorry some old day | |
I found it to be true so I'm heading back to you | |
Sweetheart I'm tired and I want to settle down | |
When I get back to her my rambling days are over | |
We'll build a little cottage on the hill | |
We'll think of days gone by sweetheart just you and I | |
And there we'll live so happy ever more | |
Goodbye Old Pal | |
Along about round-up time In Texas way out West | |
I lost a friend and a pal, boys I laid him down to rest | |
I weeped and moaned over his grave and to me boys it was sad | |
'Cause I knew down beneath that mound lay the best pal I ever had | |
Oh de lady a, de oh lady oh, de ladie | |
My best pal was my old paint horse and now he's gone to rest | |
I laid him down beneath that mound in Texas away out West | |
Where the cactus blooms over his grave and the coyotes cry | |
I know he sleeps in perfect peace beneath the Texas sky | |
Dear old pal it breaks my heart to leave you here alone | |
Now I'll go and ride the range on the Texas roan | |
But my love for you old pal it shall linger on | |
I will always think of you although you're dead and gone | |
Goodbye To The Plains | |
Goodbye to the pals of the prairie | |
Goodbye to the pals of the plains | |
Goodbye to the dash and the danger | |
Goodbye to the heartaches and pains | |
Goodbye to my faithful old pony | |
Take care of him, boys, when I go | |
I'm riding away on life's roundup | |
Away to where the sun sinks low | |
Goodbye to the whoop-rushing cattle | |
Goodbye to the clanking of spurs | |
Goodbye to the laugh and the chatter | |
Goodbye to the wildlife and steers | |
Goodbye to the dawning's first blushes | |
That fair in the east faintly glow | |
I'm riding away on life's roundup | |
Away to where the sun sinks low | |
Goodbye to the girls and the boys | |
Goodbye to all of my friends | |
Goodbye to the dear girl, my sweetheart | |
For I know this is my end | |
For the pale rider comes with his summons | |
And I'm willing and ready to go | |
For I'm riding away on life's roundup | |
Away to where the sun sinks low | |
Gospel Ship | |
I'm going to take a trip in that old gospel ship | |
I'm a-going far beyond the sky | |
I'm gonna shout and sing ‘til heaven rings | |
When I hid this world goodbye | |
I have good news to bring, and that is why I sing | |
All my joys with you I'll share | |
I'm going to take a trip in that old gospel ship | |
And go sailing through the air | |
I can scarcely wait, I know I won't be late | |
I'll spend my time in prayer | |
And when the ship comes in, I'll leave this world of sin | |
And go sailing through the air | |
If you are ashamed of me, you ought not to be | |
Yes, you'd better have a care | |
If too much fault you find, you will sure be left behind | |
While I'm sailing through the air | |
When I bid this world goodbye | |
Gotta Travel On | |
I've laid around and played around this old town too long | |
Summers almost gone, winters coming on | |
I've laid around and played around this old town too long | |
And I feel like I've gotta travel on | |
Poppa writes to Johnny but Johnny can't come home | |
Johnny can't come home, no, Johnny can't come home | |
Poppa writes to Johnny but Johnny can't come home | |
Cause he's been on the chain gang too long | |
High sheriff and police riding after me | |
Riding after me, yes, coming after me | |
High sheriff and police riding after me | |
And I feel like I've gotta travel on | |
Want to see my honey, want to see her bad | |
Want to see her bad, oh, want to see her bad | |
Want to see my honey, want to see her bad | |
She's the best gal this poor boy ever had | |
Grand Ole Opry Song | |
Come and listen to my story if you will I'm gonna tell | |
About a gang of fellars down at Nashville | |
First I'll start with old Red Foley doing his Chatanooga Shoe | |
We can't forget Hank Williams with his Good Lord Lovesick Blues | |
It's time for Roy Acuff go to Memphis on his train | |
Minnie Pearl and Rob Brassfield with Lazy Jim Day | |
Turn on your radio I know that you will wait | |
Hear Little Jimmy Dickens sing 'Take An Old Cold Water and Wait' | |
There'll be guitars and fiddles and banjo pickin' too | |
Bill Monroe singing out them Old Kentucky Blues | |
Ernest Tubb's number Two Wrongs Won't Make a Right | |
At the Grand Ole Opry every Saturday night | |
There is Uncle Dave Macon his gold tooth and plug hat | |
Cowboy Copas singing Tragic Romance | |
Signed Sealed and Delivered with Sam and Curt McGee | |
And the master of ceremony is the Mr.George D. Hay | |
There is Lonzo and Oscar a-poppin' bubble gum | |
George Morgan singing Candy Kisses yum yum | |
Got a hole in my bucket bringing in that Georgia mail | |
We'll play the Bluegrass Breakdown and dance to the Chicken Reel | |
You can talk about your singers in all kinds of way | |
But none could sing the old songs like Bradley Kincaid | |
With his old hound dog Buitar and the famous 'Blue tail fly' | |
Stringbean and Hank Snow and fiddlin' Chubby Wise | |
Grandpa's Mandolin | |
Looking through old memories in my cedar closet stashed away | |
I found the old mandolin Grandpa used to play | |
I picked it up and held it close thinking 'bout those years ago | |
And all the great music Grandpa made | |
Weathered worn but never frail with calloused hands he gently played | |
To bring an easy feeling to a hard working day | |
When times were tough as they could be he never once complained to me | |
He'd just let the music sooth the the pain | |
When Grandpa played the mandolin the family gathered 'round | |
To sing the old time songs generations handed down | |
I remember every single phrase from every song he played | |
Wish I could sing a song with Grandpa today | |
I recall 1961 the year Grandpa passed away | |
The family gathered 'round once more to sing Amazing Grace | |
Now this mandolin's reminding me of what my Grandpa taught to me | |
That music makes the world a better place | |
Grapes On The Vine | |
There are songs that birds don't sing to people | |
There are secrets you keep right through to the end | |
There are heros they hide until forever | |
And I'm singin' this song for one of them | |
He's the man that you passed on the road there | |
The one with his life on the loose | |
Goin' either somewhere or nowhere | |
Goin' without me without you | |
For he is this world's constant orphan | |
Travelin' out his long time | |
Livin' on apples from orchards | |
And dyin' from grapes on the vine | |
You can find him in big city winters | |
Out where the mission bell crys | |
And sorrow echos through the suburbs | |
And tries to close all his eyes | |
And dream of his railroad existance | |
As if it were some kind of dream | |
As if the extent of the distance | |
Were what his heart would go him | |
You can find him in Pittsburg at Christmas | |
You can find him in Buffalo in June | |
And he knows all the back roads between them | |
Like a Gypsy he pulls a broom | |
And it's route twenty-two all over again | |
Stake it well down and try to look like sombody's friend | |
Look strong at the men smile for the girls | |
Puzzle at the rest of the world | |
Grave In The Valley | |
There's a grave in the bend of the valley | |
Where the shadows sweep over so still | |
There my darling is sleeping so peaceful | |
In a grave at the foot of the hill | |
On the night when I'm lonely and thinkin' | |
Of my sweetheart who's now gone away | |
I go back to the place where she's sleeping | |
I'm just longing to see her some day | |
God gave us the joy that we wished for | |
Just a few nights together to be | |
Then he carried her to heaven's bright portal | |
There where she will be waiting for me | |
For I often go back to the valley | |
Where the willows weep over her head | |
There to be just once more with my darling | |
By her side though I know she is dead | |
Grave On The Green Hillside | |
There's a little grave on the green hillside that lies to the morning sun | |
And the way worn feet often wander there when the cares of the day are done | |
We sometimes sit in the twilight fall and talk of a far off land | |
And we sometimes feel in the twilight there the touch of a vanished hand | |
Grave on the green hillside grave on the green hillside | |
In the years to come we will calmly sleep in a grave on the green hillside | |
And this land is full of these little graves in the valleys plains and hills | |
There's angel too for each little grave an angel procession fills | |
I know not how but I sometimes think that they lead us with gentle hand | |
And a whisper falls on a willing ear from the shore of a far off land | |
And these little graves are but wayside marks that point to a far off land | |
And they speak to the soul of a better day of a day that's near at hand | |
Though we first must walk through the chartless fields yet Christ will be our guide | |
We will reach the shore of a far off land through a grave on a green hillside | |
Green Pastures | |
Troubles and trials often betray those | |
Causing the weary body to stray | |
But we shall walk beside the still water | |
With the good shepherd leading the way | |
Going up home to live in green pastures | |
Where we shall live and die never more | |
Even the Lord will be in that number | |
When we have reached that heavenly shore | |
Those who have strayed were sought by the master | |
He who once gave his life for the sheep | |
Out on the mountain still He is searching | |
Bringing them in forever to keep | |
We will not heed the voice of the stranger | |
For he would lead us on to despair | |
Following home with Jesus our savior | |
We shall all reach that country so fair | |
Green Rollin Hills | |
Oh the green rolling hills of West Virginia | |
Are the nearest thing to Heaven that I know | |
Though the times are sad and drear | |
And I cannot linger here | |
They'll keep me and never let me go. | |
My Daddy said don't ever be a miner | |
For a miner's grave is all you'll ever own | |
Cause of hard times everywhere | |
I can't find a dime to spare | |
These are the worst times I've ever known. | |
So I'll move away into some crowded city | |
In some northern fact'ry town you'll find me there | |
though I'll leave the past behind | |
I'll never change my mind | |
These troubled times are more than I can bear | |
But someday I'll go back to West Virginia | |
To the green rolling hills I love so well | |
Yes, someday I'll go home | |
And I know I'll right the wrong | |
These troubled times will follow me no more | |
Yes, someday I'll go home | |
And I know I'll right the wrong | |
These troubled times will follow me no more. | |
Greenlight On The Southern | |
Standing on the sidetrack at the south end of town | |
on a hot dry dusty august day the steam pipe pouring down | |
the fireman with his long oil can oiling the old valve gears | |
waiting for the semaphore the fast mail train to clear | |
The engineer in the old high cab his gold watch in his hand | |
looking at the waterglass and letting down the sand | |
rolling out on the old main line taking up the slack | |
gone today so they say but tomorrow he'll be back | |
oh if I could return | |
to those boyhood days of mine | |
and the greenlight on the southern southern railroad line | |
creeping down the rusty rails of the weed grown branch line | |
the section houses gray and white by the yard limit sign | |
the hoggers call the old high ball no more time to wait | |
rolling down to birmingham with a 10 car load for freight | |
the whistle scream with a hiss of steam the headlight gleams clear | |
the drivers roll on the green and go getting mighty near | |
handing up the orders to the engine crew on time | |
it's the Alabama great southern AGS railroad line | |
Groundhog | |
Way down yonder in the forks of the branch | |
Way down yonder in the forks of the branch | |
The old sow whistles and the little pigs dance | |
Groundhog, groundhog | |
Well come on Grandpa get your dog | |
Come on Grandpa get your dog | |
We're going up the holler to catch a groundhog | |
Groundhog, groundhog | |
Well yonder comes Jimmy with a ten foot pole | |
Yonder comes Jimmy with a ten foot pole | |
Twist that groundhog out of his hole | |
Groundhog, groundhog | |
Well come on Pappy bring your gun | |
Come on Pappy bring your gun | |
We got that groundhog on the run | |
Groundhog, groundhog | |
Well yonder comes Sally with a snicker and a grin | |
Yonder comes Sally with a snicker and a grin | |
Groundhog grease all over her chin | |
Groundhog, groundhog | |
Gum Tree Canoe | |
On the Tom Big Bee River so bright I was born | |
In a hut made of husks of the tall yellow corn | |
It was there that I first met my Julah so true | |
And I rowed her around in the gum tree canoe | |
Sing row away row o'er the waters so blue | |
Like a feather we'll float in my gum tree canoe | |
Sing row away row o'er the waters so blue | |
Like a feather we'll float in my gum tree canoe | |
All day in the fields of soft cotton I'd hoe | |
And think of my Julah and sing as I go | |
I'd catch her a bird with a wing of true blue | |
And at night row her around in the gum tree canoe | |
With my hand on my banjo and my toe on the oar | |
I would sing her a song to the river's soft roar | |
While the bright stars shone down on my Julah so true | |
And they danced in her eyes in the gum tree canoe | |
One day the old river took us so far away | |
That we couldn't get back so we thought we'd just stay | |
We spied a tall ship with a flag of true blue | |
And she took us in tow in the gum tree canoe | |
Half As Much | |
If you love me half as much as I love you | |
You wouldn't worry me half as much as you do | |
You're nice to me when there's no one else around | |
You only build me up to let me down | |
If you missed me half as much as I miss you | |
You wouldn't stay away half as much as you do | |
I know that I would never feel so blue | |
If you only loved me half as much as I love you | |
Hallelujah I'm Ready | |
Hallelujah (I'm ready) I'm ready (Hallelujah) | |
I can hear the voices singing soft and low | |
Hallelujah (I'm ready) I'm ready (Hallelujah) | |
Hallelujah I'm ready to go | |
In the darkness of night not a star was in site | |
On a highway that leads down below | |
But Jesus came in and saved this soul from sin | |
Hallelujah I'm ready to go | |
Sinners don't wait before it's too late | |
He's a wonderful Savior you know | |
Well I fell on my knees and he answered my pleas | |
Hallelujah I'm ready to go | |
Handmade Cross | |
I was walkin through the darkness on a cold and lonely night | |
The shadows gripped at everything and held them from my sight | |
The trees gave way to moonlight on the hills beyond my gaze | |
And my eyes caught sight of something there in the foggy midnight haze | |
The air was damp the night was cold and quiet deathly still | |
I climbed up through the grey moonlight and stood upon that hill | |
What I’d seen from down below before me now did lay | |
It was a handmade cross with stones around to mark a six foot grave | |
The cross was rough and made of wood a worn and weathered pine | |
Bound together tightly with bits of wire and twine | |
The weeds grew up between the stones that marked that narrow grave | |
And I wondered who so long ago had in this ground been laid | |
We know now what became of him, but not from where he came | |
Were his last days filled with loneliness with sorrow or with pain | |
And who was left behind to grieve and make this humble tomb | |
And who has come before me to his place of final doom | |
How did he make his way in life will in death he do the same | |
Was his soul possessedof goodness of sorrow or of shame | |
And does this cross above him mean he was a christian man | |
Or did he believe this earthly death for him would mean the end | |
I stood there in the silence and felt a deathly chill | |
Wonderin’ if my own short life could end upon some hill | |
With noone left behind to make a place for me to lay | |
With a handmade cross and stones around to mark a six foot grave | |
Handsome Molly | |
Well I wish was in London | |
Or some other seaport town | |
Step my foot in a steamboat | |
And sail the ocean round | |
Sailing round the ocean | |
Sailing round the sea | |
I'd think of Handsome Molly | |
Wherever she may be | |
I saw her at church last Sunday | |
She passed me on by | |
I knew her mind was changing | |
By the roving of her eye | |
Her hair as black as a Raven's | |
Her eyes were black as coal | |
Her teeth shown like lilies | |
Out in the morning cold | |
Now do you remember Molly | |
When you give me your right hand | |
Said if you ever married | |
I'd be your man | |
Now you've broke your promise | |
Go marry whom you please | |
My heart is broken | |
'Til I get some ease | |
Hang Your Head In Shame | |
Oh does your concience ever bother you | |
Every time you hear my name | |
Oh try to think of all that I've gone through | |
And hang your head in shame | |
Someone came along and took my place | |
Then you gave me all the blame | |
Oh you should go somewhere and hide your face | |
and hang your head in shame | |
Now when you said I was the only one | |
Was it just your little game | |
Oh try to think of all the harm you've done | |
And hang you head in shame | |
I should hate you but I love you still | |
In my heart I've kept a flame | |
Dear you'll be sorry darling yes you will | |
And hang your head in shame | |
Happiest Days Of All, The | |
I wondered today on the sea shore | |
The waves and the winds are low | |
I thought of the days gone by Maud | |
Many long years ago | |
We lingered by the gently flowing billows | |
And watch the golden sunset fade away | |
And there among the sweet ocean breezes | |
We talked about our future wedding day | |
Gathering up the shells from the sea shore | |
Gathering up the shells from the sea | |
Those were the happiest days of all Maud | |
Gathering up the shells from the shore | |
When the waves are rolling on the ocean | |
And the golden moonbeams on the pebbles shine | |
At your cottage by the sea I'll come again Maud | |
When the waves are rolling gently sweetheart mine | |
Now I am growing up in years Maud | |
My locks are all silver and gray | |
But the vows that we made on the shore Maud | |
Are fresh in my memory today | |
No more bright shells we will gather | |
As the waves come dashing as of yore | |
She lies neath the white pebbled sand | |
Just covered up with shells on the shore | |
Happy I'll Be | |
Jesus come and hold my hand | |
While I walk this rocky road | |
Travellin' to a better land | |
Where my friends will meet me I know | |
Oh I'll soon (yes I'll soon) be on my way (be on my way) | |
Seems every time (seems every time) I kneel to pray | |
I hear my friends a'callin me | |
In the home above (in the home above) happy I'll be | |
I'm so tired and all alone | |
But I must keep travellin' on | |
I‘ll keep goin' until I die | |
I'll meet my friends (I'll meet my friends) up there on high | |
When I reach that home on high | |
And bid my troubles on earth goodbye | |
I'll be glad this life is o'er | |
This rocky road (this rocky road) I'll walk no more | |
Happy In Prison | |
I am happy in a prison | |
Yes, I'm happy anywhere | |
In my soul my savior's risen | |
Of 10,000 he is fair | |
Glory, glory, hallelujah | |
Sinners lay your burdens down | |
Glory, glory, hallelujah | |
For a cross receive a crown | |
When the food is low and failing | |
And the children bare for clothes | |
I look up to father's healing | |
For I know my savior knows | |
Any cost, a fire is burning | |
And its coming draweth nigh | |
But I'm happy, always happy | |
Though in prison I must die | |
Happy On My Way | |
I want to thank Jesus for the way that I feel | |
I'm so full of religion I just can't be still | |
I want to sing it and shout it and let the people know | |
That I'm saved by his mercy and I'm ready to go | |
(That's why I'm Happy) Yes I'm happy happy on my way | |
(Rejoicing and singing) His praises everyday | |
For Jesus is near me and there he will stay | |
(That's why I'm happy) Yes I'm happy happy on my way | |
I just can't see why you sinners go on | |
Livin' in sorrow doin' so wrong | |
Hidin' your face from the savior above | |
Denying yourself his wonderful love | |
What a wonderful feeling just to know I am saved | |
And the Savior will guide me 'til I enter the grave | |
And then he will greet me at heaven's open door | |
And I'll live in glory with Him forever more | |
Happy Or Lonesome | |
Come back to me in my dreaming | |
Come back to me once more | |
Come with the love light beaming | |
Like in the days of yore | |
I wonder if you still love me | |
And if your heart is still true | |
When the spring roses are blooming | |
Then I'll come back to you | |
Somewhere a heart is breaking | |
Calling me back to you | |
Memories of loved ones waiting | |
Each happy home and you | |
Absence makes my heart fonder | |
Is it the same with you | |
Are you still happy I wonder | |
Or do you feel lonesome too | |
When the sun is sinking | |
In the golden west | |
And the birds and flowers | |
They have gone to rest | |
Come tell me that you still love me | |
And that your heart is still true | |
When the spring roses are blooming | |
Then I'll come back to you | |
Happy Sunny Side Of Life, The | |
There's a sunny side where no ills betide | |
There's a road that we must go | |
There is pleasant vales verdant hills and dales | |
Where sweet flowers ever grow | |
Oh the happy (happy) sunny (sunny) pretty rolling dales | |
Where the sweetest gladness ever there prevails | |
(sweetest joy and gladness ever there prevails) | |
Where the sunshine lingers on the hill | |
(sunshine ever lingers on the grand majestic hills) | |
On the sunny side of life | |
(on the happy sunny side of life) | |
There's shady dells where no gladness dwells | |
And the clouds obstruct the view | |
But a brighter way like the light of day | |
Is awaiting now for you | |
Let us sing a song as we go along | |
Let us banish care and strife | |
That the world might know as we onward go | |
There's a sunny side of life | |
Harbor Of Love | |
There's coming a time on the great judgement morning | |
When the Savior will welcome you home | |
Will you be prepared for the journey to heaven | |
On the great ship that carries God's chosen ones home | |
Oh the waters' so deep on the river of Jordan | |
And the lite shines so bright from heaven above | |
And the midnite is past a new day is dawning (from heaven on high) | |
Oh the great ship will anchor in the harbor of love. | |
If you're wandering in sin away from God's teaching | |
Won't you ask him to show you the way | |
Fall down on your knees in the chapel next Sunday | |
And meet all your friends in heaven some day | |
Hard Ain't It Hard | |
First time I seen my true love | |
He was walkin' by my door | |
The last time I saw his false hearted smile | |
Dead on his coolin' board | |
It's hard and it's hard ain't it hard | |
To love one that never did love you | |
Hard and it's hard ain't it hard great God | |
To love one that never will be true | |
There is a house in this old town | |
That's where my true love lays around | |
Takes other women right down on his knee | |
Tells them a tale that he won't tell me | |
Don't go to drinkin' and to gambling | |
Don't go there your sorrows to down | |
This hard-liquor place is a low-down disgrace | |
The meanest damn place in this town | |
Hard Game of Love | |
In the hard game of love I’m the last one to fall | |
But I gave it my heart and I gave it my all | |
I didn’t know that she played a game with no rules | |
So I climbed aboard the old ship of fools | |
And it’s a lonesome old world, my sweetheart is gone | |
I can’t sleep at all. And I pray for the dawn | |
It’s the last time I’ll hurt, it’s the last time I’ll cry | |
When I lay down tonight, gonna lay down and die | |
In the still of the night as the lonesome wind blows | |
My sanity wanes; it comes and it goes | |
I feel like a child in a house all alone | |
Whose mother and dad will never come home | |
Hard Hearted | |
Hard hearted heart breaker | |
Dream stealer, love maker | |
Hard hearted heart breaker | |
How many hearts have you broken today | |
How many hearts have you broken today | |
How many lives have you caused to go wrong | |
How many hearts have you broken in two | |
Just because your heart has proved untrue | |
How many lies have you told other guys | |
Just like the ones you told to me | |
Honey, someday you'll learn that the tide will have to turn | |
Just keep on breaking hearts and you will see | |
Hard Luck in Heaven | |
While on this old earth Lord I've suffered I've cried | |
Things don't work out Lord as hard as I've tried | |
I'll have up in glory a crown for my prize | |
But knowin' my luck Lord it'll be the wrong size | |
Hard luck in Heaven please say it ain't so | |
Cause down here on earth Lord it's all that I know | |
When I'm in my mansion will the roof leak there too | |
Hard luck in Heaven please say it ain't true | |
I've always been hard luck it's always been true | |
So I'm not expecting any different from you | |
When I get my wings Lord they won't fit me right | |
I'll be flappin' in circles o'er the city of light | |
Now Lord please forgive me for thinkin' this way | |
But hard times just haunt me each night and each day | |
When the angels start singing and they hand out the harps | |
Knowing my luck Lord mine'll be tuned too sharp | |
Hard Rocking Chair | |
Oh darling I can't stay here | |
Oh darling I can't stay here | |
For there's nothing here but a hard rocking chair | |
Oh darling I can't stay here | |
I wish I had her tied to my side | |
I wish I had her tied to my side | |
If I had her by my side | |
we'd run away and hide | |
I wish I had her tied to my side | |
I wish I was a birdie in the spring | |
I wish I was a birdie in the spring | |
Like a birdie in the spring | |
I could hear my darling sing | |
I wish I was a birdie in the spring | |
So darling you know you done me wrong | |
So darling you know you done me wrong | |
You done me wrong | |
I'm leaving you this song | |
So darling you know you done me wrong | |
I wish I was a little turtle dove | |
I wish I was a little turtle dove | |
Like a little turtle dove | |
I'd fly to the one I love | |
I wish I was a little turtle dove | |
Hard Times Come Again No More | |
Let us pause in life's pleasures and count the many tears | |
While we all sup sorrow with the poor | |
There's a song that will linger forever in our ears | |
Oh, hard times come again no more | |
It's a song a sigh of the weary | |
Hard times hard times come again no more | |
Many days you have lingered around my cabin door | |
Oh hard times come again no more | |
Though we seek mirth and beauty and music bright and gay | |
They are frail forms a-waiting by our door | |
Though their voices are silent, their pleading seems to say | |
Oh, hard times come again no more | |
It's a sigh that is wafted across the lowly plains | |
It's a wail that is heard upon the shore | |
It's a dirge that is murmured across the lonely grave | |
Oh hard times come again no more | |
Hard Traveling | |
I've been doing some hard travelingI thought you knowed | |
I've been doing some hard traveling way down the road | |
I've been doing some hard traveling hard drinking hard gambling | |
I've been doing some hard traveling Lord | |
I've been doing some hard rock mining I thought you knowed | |
I've been leaning on a pressure drill way down the road | |
Well the hammer flying and the air hose sucking | |
And six feet of mud and I sure been a ducking | |
And I've been doing some hard traveling Lord | |
I've been riding them fast passengers I thought you knowed | |
I've been hitting them flat wheelers way down the road | |
I've been ridin' them blind passengers dead enders | |
kickin' up cindersI've been doing some hard traveling Lord | |
I've been layin' in a hard rock jail I thought you knowed | |
I've been layin' out ninety days way down the road | |
Darned old judge he said to me it's ninety days | |
for vagrancy And I've been doing some hard traveling Lord | |
I've been doing some hard harvesting I thought you knowed | |
From North Dakota to Kansas City way down the road | |
Cutting that wheat and stacking that hay trying to make a dollar a day | |
And I've been doing some hard traveling Lord | |
I've been walking that Lincoln highway I thought you knowed | |
I've been hitchin' on sixty six way down the road | |
Got a heavy load got a worried mind looking for a woman that's hard to find | |
And I've been doing some hard traveling Lord | |
Have A Feast Here Tonight | |
There's a rabbit in the log and I ain't got my dog | |
How will I get him I know | |
I'll get me a briar and twist it in his hair | |
That way I'll get him I know | |
I know ( yes I know ) | |
I know ( I surely know ) | |
That's how I'll get him I know | |
I'll get me a briar and twist in his hair | |
That way I'll get him I know | |
I'll build me a fire and I'll cook that old hare | |
Roll him in the flames and make him brown | |
Have a feast here tonight while the moon is shining bright | |
And find me a place to lie down | |
To lie down ( to lie down ) | |
To lay down ( to lay down ) | |
Find me a place to lie down | |
Have a feast here tonight while the moon is shining bright | |
And find me a place to lie down | |
I'm going down the track and my coat ripped up my back | |
Soles on my shoes are nearly gone | |
A little ways ahead there's an old farmer's shed | |
That's where I'll rest my weary bones | |
Weary bones ( weary bones ) | |
Lazy bones ( lazy bones ) | |
That's where I'll rest my weary bones | |
A little way's ahead there's an old farmer's shed | |
That's where I'll rest my weary bones | |
Have You Someone In Heaven Awaiting | |
Have you someone in heaven a'waiting | |
Expecting you on that beautiful shore | |
Be ready to join that great band of angels | |
When they welcome you into that heavenly door | |
Come sinners take heed while Jesus is waiting | |
Please never be caught in the pathway of sin | |
For Jesus may call your name in the morning | |
When heaven's gates open will you enter in | |
The vision will hear the prayer of the sinner | |
No matter how dark no matter how late | |
He'll welcome you home to the heavenly mansion | |
Take a straight narrow way to that beautiful gate | |
He Delivered Me | |
When my sould was deep in sin had no peace no joy within | |
my Lord (my Lord) delivered (delivered) me (delivered me from bondage) | |
He brought me from the darkest place Set my feet on the rock to stay | |
My Lord (my Lord) delivered (delivered) me (he delivered me) | |
My Lord (my Lord) in Love (in love) delivered (delivered) me within | |
My soul he made the joybells ring he gave me wondrous victory. | |
I shout (I shout) and sing (and sing) because (because) I'm gladly free | |
My Lord (my Lord) delivered (delivered) me. | |
Praise his name forever I'll sing | |
blessings to me he will ever bring | |
my....... | |
He will guide me along the way | |
and protect me everyday | |
my ........ | |
He will take me to his name above where I'll live forever in his love | |
my..... | |
In that blessed home with this soul I will sing while the ages roll | |
my...... | |
He Never Came Back | |
An old Jane about 49 came in to view the town | |
She registered up at Smith's Hotel as Miss Ada Brown | |
She said she was just 25 and that she was in love | |
With a young lad about 16, she called him her turtledove | |
The wedding day at last arrived, the birds did merrily sing | |
He touched her up for a hundred to go out and buy the ring | |
He never came back, no, he never came back | |
He's been gone for a year or more | |
That sassy young thing better have that ring | |
When we meet on that beautiful shore | |
I went down to a restaurant as hungry as a bear | |
And a raving thief I did, I grabbed the bill of fare | |
The waiter said, now what for you, a piece of steak, I said | |
He taken my order and bowed his head and slowly walked away | |
He Took White Roses From Her Hair | |
Oh Willie my darling come back | |
I will ever be faithful and true | |
Oh Willie my darling come back | |
I'll forever be faithful to you | |
I remember once that he said | |
He loved me better than his life | |
He called me his darling his wife | |
Then asked me to be his own bride | |
Oh darling he said I am sure | |
Your heart is made of a stone | |
He took a white rose from my hair | |
Then left me a standing alone | |
The next fateful day Willie was dead | |
He was found in the pond near the mill | |
Oh the clear precious waters so fair | |
That flows from the branch of the hills | |
His blue eyes were forever closed | |
And damp was his golden hair | |
And close to his pale lips was found | |
The white rose he took from my hair | |
He Took Your Place | |
Upon the rugged cross of Calvary | |
Was there my blessed Savior cried | |
Forgive them for they know not what they do | |
Oh, sinner friend, for thee he died | |
His hands are gently knocking on your door | |
Outside he's pleading to come in | |
His heart is breaking as he waits for you | |
To wash you free from every sin | |
Someday he's coming back to claim his own | |
We'll fly to Heaven's golden shore | |
A crown of life he gives on that glad day | |
With him we'll live forever more | |
Those cruel thorns they pierced my Savior's head | |
The blood was flowing down his face | |
In shame, forsaken there he hung and died | |
Oh, sinner friend, he took you place | |
He Will Set Your Fields On Fire | |
There's a call that rings from the throne it springs | |
To those now gone astray | |
Saying "Come ye men from your load of sin | |
There at the alter lay" | |
Many do not heed that the chains of greed | |
that their conscience never tire | |
Be assured my friend if you still offend | |
He will set your fields on fire | |
Now if you don't from sin retire | |
He will set your fields on fire | |
You have heard Jesus' call | |
And in death your soul must fall | |
Now my friend if you desire | |
You may join the heavenly choir | |
And rejoice with him free from every sin | |
When He sets this world on fire | |
You have heard his voice seen His soul rejoice | |
That trusted in his grace | |
You have blushed with sin as He knocked within | |
But still you hide your face | |
From the blessed Lord and His own true word | |
But still you say retire | |
Leave the downward path kindle not His wrath | |
Or He'll set your fields on fire | |
He'll Take You In | |
Let not your heart be troubled for He will take you in | |
His invitation stand forever more | |
He's right there where you let Him to take you by the hand | |
And lead you to that everlasting shore | |
He'll take you in He'll take you in and give you shelter from the storm | |
He'll take you in He'll take you in and there your mortal life transform | |
How can you be so down and out you should jump right up and shout | |
He'll take you in He'll take you in He'll take you in | |
Let not your soul be weary for He will strengthen you | |
Even in the weakest times you'll find | |
Him reaching out his arms to lift you up again | |
You know He'll take you in every time | |
You'll be walking on the water with your feet on hallowed ground | |
If you have the faith to follow in His will | |
You'll be one with the Spirit the Father and the Son | |
He'll deliver you sanctified and sealed | |
Head Of The Holler | |
Have you ever been to the head or the holler | |
That's where the big dogs romp and waller | |
The women there are long and lean | |
And some I fear are apt to be mean | |
Roll on head out | |
You'll like it there's no doubt | |
There ain't no better place to be | |
Than the head of the holler in Kentucky | |
The first time I went to the head of the holler | |
I wore a bow tie and a snow white collar | |
When daylight came come crawlin' in | |
And the best thing I wore was a silly grin | |
The next time I went to the head of the holler | |
I saw more moon that I could swaller | |
I flew like a bird and a tryin to sing | |
'Til I fell from a tree and broke one wing | |
Now my gal lives in the head of the holler | |
Her love shines like a silver dollar | |
She feeds me butter staight from the churn | |
And her ma and pa don't give a durn | |
I'm a going back to the head of the holler | |
You can go too if you want to follow | |
But don't you fool with that gal of mine | |
I'll cut you down like a lonesome pine | |
Head Over Heels | |
I think I'll go across the ocean | |
If I don't change my notion | |
I've just got to forget you if I can | |
I'm feeling so blue | |
I don't know what to do | |
Because I'm | |
head over heels in love with you | |
Every day is sad and lonely | |
For I'm thinking of you only | |
I just can't sleep when I lay down | |
Oh I'd like to be forgiven | |
But this life ain't worth living | |
If have to sit and worry over you | |
Oh the nights are long and dreary | |
All I do is sit and worry | |
I just can't bear the thought of losing you | |
Heading Back to Arkansas | |
Pretty girls that treat you nice | |
Headin' back to Arkansas | |
Kiss 'em once they'll kiss you twice | |
Headin' back to Arkansas | |
Had a place to sleep at night | |
Headin' back to Arkansas | |
I had shoes that fit me right | |
Headin' back to Arkansas | |
Cross the mountains like a crow | |
Where I'll fly she'd never know | |
Where my frozen heart will thaw | |
Headin' back to Arkansas | |
Headin' back to Arkansas | |
Goin down the railroad track | |
Got a biscuit in my pack | |
You can hear a mountain song | |
You'll go dancin' all night long | |
Peaches growin on the trees | |
Melons taller than your knees | |
Singin' while you do your chores | |
Neach the oak and sycamore | |
Hear Jerusalem Moan | |
Well I got a home on the other shore | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
I know I'll live there forever more | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan, don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
Thank God there's a Heaven and a ringin' in my soul | |
and my soul set free | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
Well now Sister Mary she wears a chain | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
And on every link is a Jesus' name | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
The devil wears a hypocrite shoe | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
you don't watch out he's gonna step 'em on you | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
Now the Methodist preacher is a mighty fine man | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
Showin' us the way to the promised land | |
Don't you hear Jerusalem moan | |
Heart and Soul | |
Heart and soul mind and body | |
We were as close as close can be | |
Heart and soul mind and body | |
Now I feel pain in every part of me | |
We found love and whirlwind romance | |
The feeling was right and the passion strong | |
Love was a thrill and satisfying | |
How could we know it would somehow end | |
Your feelings changed you found another | |
Some things about me you can't accept | |
I tried to change but I can't forget her | |
We grew apart and then love soon left | |
Heart That Was Broken For Me, The | |
There came from the skies | |
In the days long ago | |
The Lord with a message of love | |
The world knew Him not | |
He was treated with scorn | |
This wonderful Gift from above | |
They crowned Him with thorns | |
He was beaten with straps | |
He was wounded and nailed to the tree | |
But the pain in His heart | |
Was the hardest to bear | |
The heart that was broken for me | |
He came to His own | |
To his owners He loved | |
The sheep that had wandered astray | |
They heard not His voice | |
But the Friend of mankind | |
Was halted and driven away | |
I will take up my cross | |
I will walk by His side | |
For the pathway of duty I see | |
I will follow my Lord | |
And abide in His heart | |
The heart that was broken for me | |
Heartstrings | |
Way up north where the snow flies and the sun don't hardly shine | |
If it weren't for my true love | |
I'd a long a go lost my mind | |
I'd long a go lost my mind | |
There are good folks here and good folks there most everywhere I go | |
But the land of my heart is down | |
Where the snow white cotton grows | |
Where the snow white cotton grows | |
When the river runs over from meltin' snow | |
We will take to the higher ground | |
When the water goes down again | |
We'll saddle our old Paint | |
We'll be homeward bound | |
Me and my love will be homeward bound | |
Heartstrings hang tighter than the roots of a live oak tree | |
Holdin' thru tornado winds | |
Tougher than timber stronger than steel | |
They'll guide me back southward again | |
They'll guide me back southward again | |
Heaven's Radio | |
There's a wonderful invention called the radio | |
You can hear it every where you chance to go | |
But the static in the air sometimes makes it hard to hear | |
But it is not so with heaven's radio | |
Heaven's radio on the other shore | |
For my precious savior always listens in | |
It's the same old radio that was used long time ago | |
For my precious savior always listens in | |
Daniel in the lions den with this power should surely win | |
For my precious savior always listens in | |
And I know without a doubt honest prayers will bring you out | |
For my precious savior always listens in | |
Well He set the Hebrews three from the fiery furnace free | |
For my precious savior always listens in | |
He will rescue you today in that same old fashioned way | |
For my precious savior always listens in | |
Heavy Traffic Ahead | |
On Saturday night when our work is done | |
We load our music up on the run | |
Heavy traffic ahead, heavy traffic ahead | |
We got to ramble ramble there's heavy traffic ahead | |
We pull out of Nashville right on time | |
The Blue Grass special heads down the line | |
We traveled around from state to state | |
The Bluegrass boys are never late | |
Late in the evening about sundown | |
You know we've come from some other town | |
We do our work with a good will | |
On Friday night we head for Nashville | |
Hello Central, Give Me Heaven | |
Hello central give me heaven | |
For I know my mother's there | |
And you'll find her with the angels | |
Over on the golden stair | |
She'll be glad it's me a speaking | |
Wont you call her for me please | |
For I surely want to tell her | |
That we're sad without her here | |
Hello central give me heaven | |
For I know my mother's there | |
You will find her with the angels | |
Over on the golden stair | |
Poppa dear is said and lonely | |
Sobbed the tearful little child | |
Since momma's gone to heaven | |
Poppa dear you do not smile | |
I will speak to her and tell her | |
That we want her to come home | |
You just listen while I call her | |
Call her through the telephone | |
I will answer just to please her | |
Yes dear heart I'll soon come home | |
Kiss me momma it's your darling | |
Kiss me through the telephone | |
Hello City Limits | |
Hello, city limits, I see your sign | |
Left all my worries way behind | |
Left all my troubles and heartaches there too | |
Hello, city limits, I'm starting out brand new | |
I need a change of scenery, I need it real bad | |
To help me forget all the hard times I've had | |
I've got a feeling I'll find a love that's true | |
Well, hello city limits, I'm starting out brand new | |
I haven't told a soul just where I'm gonna be | |
Cause I don't want the blues to catch up with me | |
I may decide to change my name too | |
Hello city limits, I'm starting out brand new | |
Hello Stranger | |
Now hello stranger put your loving hand in mine | |
Hello stranger put your loving hand in mine | |
You are a stranger | |
But you're a pal of mine | |
Now get up rounder let a working may lay down | |
Get up rounder let a working man lay down | |
You are a rounder | |
But you're all out and down | |
Every time I ride that six and fourth street car | |
Every time I ride that six and fourth street car | |
I can see my baby | |
From here behind these bars | |
She bowed her head she waved both hands at me | |
She bowed her head she waved both hands at me | |
I'm prison bound | |
I'm longing to be free | |
Oh I'll see you when your troubles are like mine | |
Oh I'll see you when your troubles are like mine | |
Oh I'll see you | |
When you haven't got a dime | |
Weeping like a willow and mourning like a dove | |
Weeping like a willow and mourning like a dove | |
There's a girl in the country | |
That I really love | |
Hemlocks And Primroses | |
Thinking of you while out for a ramble | |
Down by a cold frosty stream | |
Set down on a bed of hemlocks and primroses | |
And gently I fell into a dream | |
I dreamed I saw a pretty fair maiden | |
Such beauty I'd never saw before | |
Her dress was bound round with hemlocks and primroses | |
So green was the mantel she wore | |
Her hair was of a dark brown color | |
Her teeth was as ivory so white | |
Her eyes they shined like sparking diamonds | |
Or stars than shine on a cold frosty night | |
I drew her near then I awakened | |
With two empty arms and you on my mind | |
Heaven seemed so near while I was dreaming | |
It hurts to know you left me behind | |
Her Sweet Love's Calling Me | |
Thirty days now I've been gone out here in this world alone | |
But I can hear her sweet love's calling me | |
We're a thousand miles apart but she's here in my heart | |
Cause I can hear her sweet love's calling me | |
Her sweet love's calling me | |
And her lonely arms keep reaching for someone that she needs | |
The teardrops are falling on my cheeks | |
Cause I can hear her sweet love's calling me | |
I remember how she cried the day I said good-bye | |
Now I can hear her sweet love's callling me | |
I don't know why I ever roamed leaving love like her's at home | |
But I can hear her sweet love's calling me | |
Here Today | |
Here today and gone tomorrow | |
Our love will always be a hit and run affair | |
I know you love me but you're just a wanderer | |
Today I love you but tomorrow I may not care | |
For absence never makes the heart grow fonder | |
I get lonesome for someones company | |
Here today and gone tomorrow | |
And my loving you is just a fantasy | |
When you're gone I wish we'd never met | |
For your memory remains within my heart | |
Here today and gone tomorrow | |
We can't be happy so I guess it's best we part | |
Hey Hey Bartender | |
Hey hey hey bartender | |
come and set me up another round | |
Hey hey hey bartender | |
got a lot of troubles I must drown | |
Well I guess you guess it's love | |
it's love it's love it's love it's love bartender | |
Yes I guess you guess this love has got me down | |
I tried I tried bartender Lordy Lordy Lordy how I tried | |
She Lied she lied bartender | |
Lordy how that woman went and lied | |
Well I guess it's best somehow but now I'm alone | |
I'm alone I'm alone bartender and I see you see it hurts to be alone | |
Del McCoury; I wonder Where You Are Tonight | |
Hey Hey Hey | |
I saw you last night in my dreams love | |
I awoke as the clock was strikin' four | |
But I didn't think that I'd meet you | |
And now as you walk through the door | |
Come sit here with me, little darlin' | |
And allow me to say | |
I love you sweetheart I love you | |
Hey hey hey hey | |
As you stood there before me I wondered | |
If I'd ever get you off of my mind | |
And the tears filled my eyes when you vanished | |
With your golden curls that hung down behind | |
Won't you come back to me in my dreams love | |
Some dark night when I'm here all alone | |
Would you tell me sweetheart that you love me | |
Some dark night when I'm here all alone | |
Hide Me Oh Blessed Rock of Ages | |
Oh thy blessed rock of ages | |
Trusting now dear Lord in thee | |
Keep me til my journey's ended | |
Til they blessed face I'll see | |
Hide me oh blessed rock of ages | |
Til they face I'll see | |
When the storms around me | |
Hideaway | |
I can see the sad expression you were trying to disguise | |
You gave away your secrets with that look that’s in your eyes | |
You don’t have to tell me what you did it comes as no surprise | |
You don’t have to give your heart to hideaway | |
Hideaway, hideaway | |
In my arms you’ll find a safer place to stay | |
If you’re looking for a refuge where you can hold the world at bay | |
Come to me if you just need a hideaway | |
It seems each time you’d meet somebody you were sure your dreams came true | |
You never stopped to think she might not be so good for you | |
You make the same mistakes but I’ll be here to tell your troubles to | |
When it’s over come to me and hideaway | |
High Lonesome Sound | |
When ever my soul is lonely | |
When ever I'm feeling blue | |
I start thinkin' 'bout my blue-eyed darlin' | |
My heart starts pinin' for you | |
I wanna hear that high lonesome sound | |
'Cause my sweet baby ain't around | |
When my life's got me down | |
I wanna hear that high lonesome sound | |
When I'm lost in this ocean of darkness | |
Not knowing which way I should turn | |
And my eyes are filled with the sadness | |
Of knowing you'll never return | |
Vince Gill; High Lonesome Sound | |
High On A Hilltop | |
High on a hilltop overlooking a city | |
I can see the bright lights as they gleam | |
And somewhere you're dancing in some dingy bar room | |
And the lure of the gay life takes the place of our dream | |
High on a hilltop my heart cries oh Lord | |
Forgive her she know not the way | |
And give me the power to believe and some day | |
High on a hilltop together we'll pray | |
I can vision a rounder with a life so smooth | |
And a promise of riches for you | |
But you see not the danger cause you're silly with booze | |
And high on a hilltop I see a devil win you | |
High On A Mountain | |
As I looked at the valleys down below | |
They were green just as far as I could see | |
As my memory returned oh how my heart did yearn | |
For you and the day that used to be | |
High on a mountain top wind blowing free | |
Wondering about the days that used to be | |
High on a mountain top standing all alone | |
Wondering where the years of my life have flown | |
Oh I wonder if you ever think of me | |
Or if time has blotted out your memory | |
As I listen to the breeze blow gently through the trees | |
I'll always cherish what you meant to me | |
Highway Forty Blues | |
With these Highway 40 blues | |
I've walked holes in both my shoes | |
Counted the days since I've been gone | |
And I'd love to see the lights of home | |
Wasted time and money too | |
Squandered youth in search of truth | |
But in the end I'd have to lose | |
Lord above, I've paid my dues | |
I've got them Highway 40 blues. | |
The highway called when I was young | |
It told me lies of things to come | |
Fame and fortune lies ahead | |
That's what the billboard light had said | |
Shattered dreams my mind is numb | |
Money's gone stick out my thumb | |
My eyes are filled with bitter tears | |
Lord, I ain't been home in years | |
I got them Highway 40 blues. | |
You know I rambled all around | |
Like a rolling stone from town to town | |
Met pretty girls I'd have to say | |
But none of them could make me stay | |
I've played the music halls and bars | |
Had fancy clothes and big fine cars | |
Things a country boy can't use | |
Dixie land I sure miss you | |
I've got them Highway 40 blues. | |
Highway Of Regret | |
Ain't talking, just walking | |
Down that highway of regret | |
Heart's burning, still yearning | |
For the best girl this poor boy's ever met | |
I never thought this thing could happen | |
I never thought you'd be untrue | |
Or go away with another | |
And break a heart that worshipped you | |
It makes no difference where I wander | |
You never seem to leave my mind | |
Your face is always there before me | |
I think about you all the time | |
Highway Of Sorrow | |
I once had a darling wife kind, true and sweet | |
Life was so bright and gay everything complete | |
But I fell for another who led my life astray | |
So I'll live in sorrow till my dying day | |
Down the highway of sorrow I'm traveling alone | |
I've lost all my true friends I've lost a happy home | |
I'm heading for destruction I'm on the wrong track | |
Down the highway of sorrow there's no turning back | |
I went back to my darling I got down on my knees | |
I begged her with tear rimmed eyes to give my poor heart ease | |
But she was hurt so deeply she could not forgive | |
So I'll live in sorrow as I long as I live | |
Hills and Home | |
Headin back to the hills and home | |
This old country never more to roam | |
This travellin' life is not for me | |
I'm heading back to the hills and home | |
Like many other wanderin lads | |
I went away my fortune to see | |
It's all the same but now I know | |
My fortune's here among the hills and home | |
I can smell the mountain laurels bloomin' | |
Along the road that leads up to my home | |
That stand of oak out behind the shed | |
Makes me long for the hills and home | |
There's a light shining from the window | |
The smoke is curlin from the chimney top | |
Mom and dad about their evening chores | |
I'll soon be back among the hills and home | |
Hills Of Roane County | |
In the beautiful hills, way back in Roane Country | |
There's where I roamed for many long years | |
There's where my heart's been tending most ever | |
That's where the first step of misfortune I made | |
I was about thirty years when I courted and married | |
Amanda Gilbraith I then called my wife | |
But her brother stabbed me for some unknown reason | |
Just three months later I'd taken Tom's life | |
For twenty five years this whole world I rambled | |
I went to old England to France and to Spain | |
But I thought of my home way back in Roan Country | |
I boarded a steamer and came back again | |
I was captured and tried in the village of Kingston | |
Not a man in the county would speak one kind word | |
When the jury came in with the verdict next morning | |
A lifetime in prison was the words that I heard | |
When the train pulled out poor mother stood weepin | |
And sister she sat alone with a sigh | |
And the last words I heard was Willie God bless you | |
Was Willie God bless you, God bless you, good bye | |
Sweet Martha was grave but Corey was better | |
There's better and worse, although you can see | |
Boys when you write home from the prison in Nashville | |
Place one of my songs in your letter for me | |
Hit Parade Of Love | |
From what I've been a hearing dear you've really got it made | |
You've got a lot of fellers on your lover's hit parade | |
If I can't be your number one I don't know what I'll do | |
Gonna be plumb up to the top I'm so in love with you | |
On the hit parade of love I know I'll never stop | |
I've got a long long way to climb before I reach top | |
But if I do get there soon I'd really have it made | |
Then I'll know I'm number one your lover's hit parade | |
Now it's your heart I'm after 'cause it's so nice and kind | |
Another one to take your place would sure be hard to find | |
So put your arms around me dear and be my turtle dove | |
Then I'll feel like I'm number one on your hit parade of love | |
Now if we work together like all good lovers should | |
We can make a go of it everything will turn out good | |
We will can so much fun we'll really have it made | |
Then I'll know I'm number one on your lover's hit parade | |
Hobo Bill's Last Ride | |
Riding on an east bound freight train speeding thru the night | |
Hobo Bill a railroad bum was fighting for his life | |
The sadness of his eyes revealed the torture of his soul | |
He raised a weak and weary hand to brush away the cold | |
No warm lights flicker 'round him no blankets there to fold | |
Nothing but the howling wind and the driving rain so cold | |
When he heard a whistle blowing in a dreary kind of way | |
The hobo seemed contented for he smiled there where he lay | |
Outside the rain was falling on that lonely boxcare door | |
But the little form of Hobo Bill lay still upon the floor | |
While the train sped thru the darkness and the raging storm outside | |
No-one knew that Hobo Bill was taking his last ride | |
It was early in the morning when they raised the Hobo's head | |
The smile still lingered on his face but Hobo Bill was dead | |
There was no mother's longing to soothe his weary soul | |
For he was just a railroad bum who died out in the cold | |
Hobo Blues | |
I got a hole in my pocket | |
I done packed my old knapsack | |
I got a train to catch a mile on down the track | |
Well I been hanging around this old town way too many days | |
I got to ramble on and I must be on my way | |
I got the hobo blues | |
I gotta go gotta go God I got the hobo blues | |
When I hear that whistle blow some | |
I gotta move gotta move God | |
I got the hobo blues | |
Some women try to hold me but I keep on movin' on | |
My hat don't hang in nowhere for too long | |
'Cause I'm caught up in the feeling of the singin' brakemans song | |
I got the hobo blues deep down in my bones | |
When I die oh won't you bury me in an old box car | |
With a coffee can and my old guitar | |
But make sure that I'm close enough to hear that passin' train | |
I got the freight train fever chuggin' through my veins | |
Hold Fast To The Right | |
Kneel down by the side of your mother, my boy | |
You have only a moment I know | |
But stay till I give you this parting advice | |
It is all that I have to be stow | |
Hold fast to the right, hold fast to the right | |
Wherever your footsteps may roam | |
Oh forsake not the way of a salvation my boy | |
That you learn'd from your mother at home | |
You leave us to seek your employment, my boy | |
By the world you have yet to be tried | |
But in the temptations and trials you meet | |
May your heart to the Savior confide | |
I gave you to God in your cradle, my boy | |
And I've taught you the best that I knew | |
And as long as His mercies permit me to live | |
And I shall never cease praying for you | |
You will find in your satchel, a Bible, my boy | |
It's the book of all others the best | |
It will help you to levee and prepare you to die | |
And will lead to the gates of the blest | |
Hold To God's Unchanging Hand | |
Time is filled with swift transition | |
Naught of earth unmoved can stand | |
Build you hopes on things eternal | |
Hold to God's unchanging hand | |
Hold to God's unchanging hand | |
Hold to God's unchanging hand | |
Build you hopes on things eternal | |
Hold to God's unchanging hand | |
Trust in Him who will not leave you | |
What so ever years may bring | |
If by earthly friends forsaken | |
Still, more closely to Him cling | |
When your journey is completed | |
When the valley you pass through | |
Fair and bright the home in glory | |
Your enraptured soul will view | |
Hold Watcha Got | |
Hold whatcha got, I'm a-coming home baby | |
Hold whatcha got, and I don't mean maybe | |
Been a-thinking about you and I'm on my way | |
Don't sell the house, and don't wreck the car | |
Stay there, honey, right where you are | |
Hold whatcha got, I'm a coming home to stay | |
Well... in my mind I can see | |
That's a pretty good sign that I need you | |
That's why I can't wait to get back home | |
So squeeze yourself real good and tight | |
I'll be there before daylight | |
If you hold whatcha got, I'm a coming home to stay | |
Well... when I get back, honey, I ain't leaving | |
I been too long, a little too much grieving | |
When I get back this time I'm going to stay | |
Well we won't fuss and we won't fight | |
This time things is gonna be all right | |
If you hold whatcha got, I'm a-coming home to stay | |
Home | |
Home still rocks my soul | |
Steals my dreams each night | |
I never thought I'd be turnin back | |
To a light that burns so bright | |
I'm goin back where my heart still lives | |
Back to my dear old friends | |
When they reach out with welcome arms | |
It'll be my journey's end | |
I still remember the night | |
We sang sweet country songs | |
We laughed at the good times, cried at the bad | |
And life just rolled along | |
Home By The Sea | |
There's a lonely cottage by the sea side | |
Where the water lillies through the shore | |
It was there I passed my happy childhood | |
With a loved one that's gone before | |
Then give me back my dear old home | |
That old home by the sea | |
And I never will wander far away | |
From my home my dear old cottage home | |
Yodel | |
Many years have passed since there I wandered | |
But the old cottage has been forgot | |
And my heart in fancy oft returned | |
To that dear old familiar spot | |
Yes my heart is like the humming sea shell | |
That tells of its birth where ere it roams | |
I will sing of my cottage by the sea shore | |
Of my home my dear old cottage home | |
Home Far Away | |
Oh lord have mercy on this weary soul of mine | |
May I walk in your light everyday | |
And when I've crossed that deep silent river | |
I'll be happy in that home far away | |
I wandered away from the straight and the narrow | |
Driftin' like a ship lost at sea | |
No lighthouse to guide my weary footsteps | |
Til Jesus answered my plea | |
The lights are bright no longer I'm blinded | |
From the bondage of sin I'm free | |
He lifted me up to join salvation | |
I'll live on eternally | |
Home From The Forest | |
All the neon lights were flashin' and the icy wind did blow | |
The water seeped into his shoes and the drizzle turned to snow | |
His eyes were red his hopes were dead and the wine was runnin' low | |
Then the old man came home from the forest | |
His tears fell on the sidewalk as he stumbled in the street | |
A dozen faces stopped to stare but no one stopped to speak | |
For his castle was a hallway and a bottle his only friend | |
And the old man stumbled in from the forest | |
Up a dark and dingy staircase the old man made his way | |
His ragged coat around him as upon his cot he lay | |
And he wondered how it happened that he ended up this way | |
Gettin' lost like a fool in the forest | |
And as he lay there sleepin' a vision did appear | |
Upon his mantle shining the face of one so dear | |
Who'd loved him in the springtime of a long forgotten year | |
When the wildflowers did bloom in the forest | |
She touched his grizzled fingers and she called him by his name | |
And then he heard the joyful sound of children at their games | |
In an old house on a hillside in some forgotten town | |
Where the river runs down from the forest | |
With a mighty roar the big jets soar above the canyon streets | |
And the common con but life goes on for the city never sleeps | |
And to an old forgotten soldier the dawn will come no more | |
For the old man has come home from the forest | |
Home In Tennessee | |
Oh yes I'm going back to my home in Tennessee | |
Back to the girl that's waiting in the cotton fields to see | |
There's a mother and a dad that's waiting patiently | |
And the place I'm longing for tonight's my home in Tennessee | |
I'll sail the skies in airplane to a place called Bunkers Hill | |
I'll drop from the clouds in a parachute and oh boys what a thrill | |
My song shall fall in no mans land and I'm in the great prairie | |
But the place I'm longing for tonight's my home in Tennessee | |
I've been to Frisco's Golden Gate also Bangor, Maine | |
I've been to the Rocky Mountains and back down again | |
And up to old New York saw the Statue of Liberty | |
But the place I'm longing for tonight's my home in Tennessee | |
Home Town | |
When I was young I couldn't see | |
How much the old town had meant to me | |
But it's too late to mourn and cry | |
As long as I live this old town will never die | |
It ain't fair in our home town | |
When people tear our buildings down | |
This old town won't be the same | |
Seems as tho it's an awful shame | |
The family church house is torn down too | |
And we've all been wondering what will we do | |
To find another would be kind of hard | |
But we will all cherish pleasant memories serving God | |
Homestead On The Farm | |
Well I wonder how the old folks are at home | |
I wonder if they miss me while I roam | |
I wonder if they pray for the boy who went away | |
And left his dear old parents all alone | |
Now you can hear the cattle lowing in the lane | |
You can see the fields of bluegrass where I'd roam | |
You can almost hear them cry as they kiss their boy goodbye | |
I wonder how the old folks are at home | |
Just a village and a homestead on the farm | |
And a mother's love to shield you from all harm | |
A mother's love so dear and a sweetheart brave and true | |
Just a village and a homestead on the farm | |
Honey Babe Blues | |
Well I ain't got no honey baby now | |
I guess she didn't love me anyhow | |
Well it's oh me and oh my | |
Ain't got no honey baby now | |
Well she left me on that early morning train | |
I'll never see my girl again | |
Well it's oh me and oh my | |
Ain't got no honey baby now | |
Now good girl you ain't no gal of mine | |
My honey babe done traveled down the line | |
Well it's oh me and oh my | |
Ain't got no honey baby now | |
I'll see you when your troubles are like mine | |
When you haven't got a nickel or a dime | |
Well it's oh me and oh my | |
Ain't got no honey baby now | |
Honey In The Rock | |
Oh my brother, do you know the Savior | |
Who is wondrous kind and true? | |
He's the Rock of your salvation | |
There is honey in the Rock for you | |
Oh, honey in the Rock (oh, honey in the Rock) | |
Sweet honey in the Rock (sweet honey in the Rock) | |
Oh it tastes just like honey in the Rock | |
Oh taste and see if the Lord is good | |
Oh it tastes just like honey in the Rock | |
Have you tasted that the Lord is gracious? | |
Do you walk in the way that's new? | |
have you drank from the living fountain? | |
There is honey in the Rock for you | |
Oh, there's honey in the Rock my brother | |
There is honey in the Rock for you | |
Leave your sins fur the Blood to cover | |
There is honey in the Rock for you | |
Honey You Don't Know My Mind | |
Honey you don't know my mind I'm lonesome all the time | |
Born to lose a drifter that's me | |
You can travel for so long then a rambler's heart goes wrong | |
Baby you don't know my mind today | |
Heard the music of a rail slept in every old dirty jail | |
And life's too short for you to worry me | |
When I find I can't win I'll be checking out again | |
Baby you don't know my mind today | |
I've been a hobo and a tramp my soul has done been stamped | |
Lord things I know I learned the hard hard way | |
I ain't here to judge or plea but to give my poor heart ease | |
Baby you don't know my mind today | |
Honey you don't know my mind I'm lonesome all the time | |
Born to lose a drifter that's me | |
You say I'm sweet and kind I can love you a thousand times | |
Baby you don't know my mind today | |
Hop High My Lula Gal | |
Where did you get them high top shoes | |
And the dress that you wear so fine | |
Got my shoes from a railroad man | |
And the dress is from a driver in the mine | |
Oh hop high hop high | |
Hop high my lula gal | |
I'll pawn you my watch and I'll pawn you my chain | |
I'll pawn you gold wedding ring | |
To pay my little lulu's fine | |
I'll pawn you my wagon and my team | |
Where have you been my pretty little girl | |
Where have you been so long | |
I've been in the pen with those rough and rowdy men | |
And honey I'm goin' back again | |
Hoping That You're Hoping | |
Every minute of the day I'm thinking about you | |
And without you life is just a crazy dream | |
Every breath I take I'm hoping that you're hoping | |
That I'm hoping you'll return to me | |
Can you remember dear when you said | |
If I ever stopped loving you you'd rather be dead | |
Well dear I don't know what on earth changed your mind | |
No matter whose holding you your heart is still mine | |
Every time I think about the way you cuddled up and spuddled up | |
And thrilled me with your charm | |
I get dizzy in the head and when it's seeming that I'm dreaming | |
I'm locked in your loving arms | |
Hot Corn, Cold Corn | |
Hot corn cold corn bring along the demijohn | |
Hot corn cold corn bring along the demijohn | |
Hot corn cold corn bring along the demijohn | |
Fare thee well Uncle Bill see you in the morning yes sir | |
Well it's upstairs downstairs out in the kitchen (3x) | |
See you Uncle Bill just a raring and a pitching yes sir | |
Well it's old Aunt Peggy won't you fill 'em up again (3x) | |
Ain't had a drink since the lord knows when yes sir | |
Well yonder comes the preacher and the children are a crying (3x) | |
Chickens a running and the toenails a flying yes sir | |
House Of Gold | |
People steal they cheat and lie | |
For wealth and what it will buy | |
But don't they know on judgement day | |
That gold and silver will melt away | |
I'd rather be in a dark grave | |
And to know that my poor soul was saved | |
Than to live in this world in a house of gold | |
And deny my God and doom my soul | |
What good is gold and silver too | |
If your hearts not pure and true | |
Sinner hear me when I say | |
Fall down on your knees and pray | |
How Beautiful Heaven Must Be | |
We read of a place that's called heaven | |
It's made for the pure and the free | |
These truths in God's Word He hath given | |
How beautiful heaven must be | |
How beautiful heaven must be ( must be ) | |
Sweet home of the happy and free | |
Fair heaven of rest for the weary | |
How beautiful heaven must be | |
In heaven no drooping nor pining | |
No wishing for elsewhere to be | |
God's light is forever there shining | |
How beautiful heaven must be | |
Pure waters of life there are flowing | |
And all who will drink may be free | |
Rare jewels of splendor are glowing | |
How beautiful heaven must be | |
The angels so sweetly are singing | |
Up there by the beautiful sea | |
Sweet chords from their gold harps are ringing | |
How beautiful must be | |
How Could I Dream Such A Dream | |
I dreamed you were lying close beside me | |
And I dreamed no one else had your heart | |
In this dream you said you loved me | |
And told me that we'd never part | |
Oh how could I dream such a dream | |
How peaceful there while I sleep | |
But I awoke how strange it did seem | |
I was lost in a world so deep | |
You'll never know just how much I love you | |
And that you're in my prayers every night | |
But tonight you're in the arms of another | |
And I know what I'm feeling ain't right | |
How I Miss My Darling Mother | |
In my memory there's a little mountain homestead | |
And the flowers are still growing on the lawn | |
Now each time I go back home the tears start falling | |
How I miss my darling since she's gone | |
She's gone to join a happy band of angels | |
To sing for endless ages at God's throne | |
The best friend I ever had is now with Jesus | |
How I miss my darling Mother since she's gone | |
There'll never be another friend like Mother | |
No one can do the things for me she done | |
Nor can fill the vacant place she left here | |
How I miss my darling mother since she's gone | |
How Lonely Can You Get | |
Have you ever been so lonely so blue you could die | |
When the one you love no longer cares for you | |
When your trouble mind keeps bothering you won't leave you alone | |
When you know its all over love's grown cold | |
How lonely oh how lonely how lonely can you get | |
I'd give this wide world over If we had never met | |
I woudn't have these lonely night days of sad regret | |
Don't mind being lonely but how lonely can you get | |
I've tried to tell me my troubled mind to live and just forget | |
But I don't find that so easy and never will I guess | |
I'm locked up in a dream world with dreams and loneliness | |
And every day I ask myself how lonely can you get | |
How Long Blues | |
Long ol' train cruel engineer | |
They took my baby and left me here | |
And how long will I keep these lonesome blues | |
How long how long | |
Has that evening train been gone | |
How long how long baby how long | |
Mean ol' blues come down on me | |
They're all around me they're all I see | |
But how long will I keep these lonesome blues | |
Cruel engineer can't you see | |
I need my baby back with me | |
Then I'd be rid of these mean ol' lonesome blues | |
How Many Times | |
How many times must we fight | |
It goes on ‘til past midnight | |
Day after day night after night | |
How many times must we fight | |
You always say that I'm to blame | |
But you should hang your head in shame | |
Just because you've got the upper hand | |
This life I live is hard to stand | |
Your heart is surely made of stone | |
People like you should live alone | |
Oh you've kicked this old heart of mine around | |
A thousand times you let it down | |
How Mountain Girls Can Love | |
Get down boys, go back home | |
Back to the girl you love | |
Treat her right, never wrong | |
How mountain girls can love | |
Riding the night in the high cold winds | |
On the trail of the old lonesome pine | |
Thinking of you, feeling so blue | |
Wondering why you left me behind | |
Remember the night we strolled down the lane | |
Our hearts were gay and happy then | |
You whispered to me as I held your close | |
You hoped this night would never end | |
How Will I Explain About You | |
You left me, my darling to travel alone | |
My heart is so lonely and blue | |
When friends ask about you why you're not around | |
How will I explain about you | |
How will I explain about you | |
They know I've been faithful and true | |
So when they start asking why you're not around | |
How will I explain about you | |
They saw us together for such a long time | |
They knew that I loved you so true | |
But now that you've gone and I'm left all alone | |
How will I explain about you | |
How will I explain about you | |
I can't let them know that we're through | |
They wouldn't believe it could ever be true | |
How will I explain about you | |
How will I explain about you | |
I'm leaving it all up to you | |
And if you insist that our pathway must part | |
How will I explain about you | |
How's The World Treating You | |
I've had nothing but sorrow | |
Since you said we were through | |
There's no hope for tomorrow | |
How's the world treating you | |
Every sweet thing that matters | |
Has been broken in two | |
All my dreams have been shattered | |
How's the world treating you | |
Got no plans for next Sunday | |
Got no plans for today | |
Every day is blue Monday | |
Every day you're away | |
Tho' our pathways have parted | |
To your memory I'm true | |
Guess I'll stay broken hearted | |
How's the world treating you | |
Do you wonder about me | |
Like I'm hoping you do | |
Are you lonesome without me | |
Have you found someone new | |
Are you burning and yearning | |
Do you ever get blue | |
Do you think of returning | |
How's the world treating you | |
Hush Little Baby | |
Hush little baby don't say a word | |
Mama gonna buy you a mocking bird | |
If that mocking bird don't sing | |
Mama gonna buy you a diamond ring | |
If that diamond ring turn brass | |
Mama gonna buy you a lookin' glass | |
If that lookin' glass gets broke | |
Mama gonna buy you a billy goat | |
If that billy goat don't pull | |
Mama gonna buy you a cart and bull | |
If that cart and bull turn over | |
Mama gonna buy you a dog named Rover | |
It that dog named Rover don't bark | |
Mama gonna buy you a horse and cart | |
If that horse and cart fall down | |
You'll be sweetest little baby in town | |
I Ain't Broke But I'm Badly Bent | |
I'm goin' back to the country, I can't pay the rent | |
Though I'm not exactly broke, brother I'm sure bent | |
Can't understand where my money went | |
I ain't broke but I'm badly bent. | |
Well, I had a lot of money, but to the city went | |
I met too many good looking girls and that's where my money went | |
Yeah I know just where it went | |
No I ain't broke but I'm badly bent. | |
When I get back to the country I'll be livin' in a tent | |
Ma and Pa will sure be mad about all the money I spent | |
Can't understand just where it went | |
No I ain't broke but I'm badly bent | |
Yeah I know just where it went | |
No I ain't broke, but brother I'm badly bent. | |
I Ain't Gonna Work Tomorrow | |
I'm a'going to leave this country | |
I a'going around this world | |
I'm going to leave this country | |
For the sake of one little girl | |
Well she told me that she loved me | |
And it caused my poor heart grief | |
Now she's got her back turned on me | |
And she's courting whoever she please | |
Well I lost my money at gambling | |
And I lost my name you see | |
I am nobody's darling | |
And nobody cares for me | |
Don't you hear my banjo a'ringing | |
Don't you hear it's mournful sound | |
Don't you hear those pretty girls laughing | |
Standing on the cold frosty ground | |
Well I'll hang my head in sorrow | |
I will hang my head and cry | |
I'll hang my head in sorrow | |
As my darling passes by | |
I ain't gonna work tomorrow | |
And I may not work next day | |
I ain't gonna work tomorrow | |
For it be a wet rainy day | |
I Ain't Holding On Any Longer | |
Well I ain't holding on any longer | |
Holding on to memories of the past | |
Well I ain't holding on any longer | |
I know I just ain't gonna last | |
I can't go on the way I'm livin | |
Can't stand the pain that I've gone through | |
So I ain't holdin' on any longer | |
Cause little gal I see I'm through with you | |
Well now you can get just what you wanted | |
And maybe just a little extra too | |
Take the money in the bank I don't need it | |
For it's gone like the love we once knew | |
So I'll take this and you take that baby | |
You take that and I'll take this that's fine | |
Ain't no use to hold on I know it's over | |
So you go your way I'll go mine | |
I Always Get Lonesome When It Rains | |
Tonight I'm all alone with all my memories | |
And this old heart of mine miust bear the pain | |
Now I can hear the raindrops softly falling | |
And I always get lonesome when it rains. | |
There's something about the rain that makes me blue | |
'Cuz when the raindrops fall I think of you | |
Now I can hear the patter on the pane | |
And I always get lonesome when it rains. | |
I'm glad there's no one 'round to hear me cry | |
Nor to see me walk the floor like I'm insane | |
Now I can't hide my sorrow no need trying | |
'Cuz I always get lonesome when it rains. | |
I Am A Pilgrim | |
I am a pilgrim and a stranger | |
Traveling through this wearisome land | |
And I've got a home in that yonder city, good Lord | |
And it's not (good Lordy it's not) not made by hand | |
I got a mother, a sister and a brother | |
Who have gone to that sweet home | |
And I am determined to go and see them, good Lord | |
Over on (good Lordy over on) that distant shore | |
As I go down to that river Jordan | |
Just to bathe my weary soul | |
If I could touch but just the hem of His garment, good Lord | |
I believe (good Lordy I believe) that it would make me whole | |
Now when I'm dead, laying in my coffin | |
All of my friends all gather round | |
They can say that he's just laying there sleeping, good Lord | |
Sweet peace (Lordy sweet peace) his soul is found | |
I Am Going in the Morning | |
I am going in the morning | |
And in glory I shall dwell | |
In that home that's free from sadness | |
Where we'll never say farewell | |
Friends this day I hope to meet you | |
In that home bye and bye | |
Then we'll live up there forever | |
In that home beyond the sky | |
If you live for the Savior | |
He will walk by your side | |
And you'll be with him forever | |
In that happy home on high | |
I Am The Man, Thomas | |
Oh, I am the Man, Thomas, I am the Man | |
Look at these nail scars here in my hands | |
They pierced me in the side, Thomas, I am the Man | |
They made me bear the cross, Thomas, I am the Man | |
They laid me in the tomb, Thomas, I am the Man | |
In three days I arose, Thomas, I am the Man | |
They pierced me in the Side, Thomas, I am the Man | |
They made me bear the cross, Thomas, I am the Man | |
I Am Weary Let Me Rest | |
Kiss me mother kiss your darlin | |
Lay my head upon your breast | |
Throw your loving arms around me | |
I am weary let me rest | |
Seems the light is swiftly fading | |
Brighter scenes they do now show | |
I am standing by the river | |
Angels wait to take me home | |
Kiss me mother kiss your darlin | |
See the pain upon my brow | |
While I'll soon be with the angels | |
Fate has doomed my future now | |
Through the years you've always loved me | |
And my life you've tried to save | |
But now I shall slumber sweetly | |
In a deep and lonely grave | |
Kiss me mother kiss your darlin | |
Lay my head upon your breast | |
Throw your loving arms around me | |
I am weary let me rest | |
I Am Weary Let Me Rest | |
Kiss me mother kiss your darling | |
Lay my head upon your breast | |
Fold your loving arms around me | |
I am weary let me rest | |
Through the years you've always loved me | |
And my life you've tried to save | |
But now I will slumber sweetly | |
In a cold and lonely grave | |
Now the light is swiftly fading | |
Brighter scenes they now do show | |
I am standing by the river | |
Angels wait to take me home | |
I Believed In You Darling | |
Oh you said that you loved me that your heart would be true | |
But now you've gone and left me, I'm so blue | |
I believed in you darling that your heart would be true | |
But now you've gone and left me, I'm so blue | |
Our vows have been broken, you have proven untrue | |
Another has my sweetheart and the love that I once knew | |
I believed in you darling that your heart would be true | |
But now you've gone and left me I'm so blue | |
Oh the nights are so lonely, dreams of you haunt me so | |
What's happened little darling I don't know | |
I believed in you darling that your heart would be true | |
But now you've gone and left me I'm so blue | |
I Can Hear The Angels Singing | |
I can hear the angels singing | |
As I walk this rocky road | |
For my thoughts are all of heaven | |
And my Savior's blest abode | |
I can hear the angels singing | |
I can hear my Savior's voice | |
And I'll soon be singing with them | |
Through endless ages we'll rejoice | |
I can hear the angels singing | |
Of my Savior's blessed love | |
How he died to build a mansion | |
For his children up above | |
I Can't Feel At Home In This World Anymore | |
This world is not my home, I'm just a-passing through | |
My treasures and my hopes are all beyond the blue; | |
Where many Christian children have gone on before, | |
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore | |
Oh Lord, You know I have no friend but you | |
If Heaven's not my home, Oh Lord what would I do? | |
Angels have taken me to Heaven's open door | |
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore | |
Over in glory land there is no dying there | |
The saints are shouting Victory and singing everywhere | |
I hear the voice of Nell that I have heard before | |
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore | |
I Can't Go On Loving You | |
The flame of love to ash has burned | |
My faded love will not return | |
You want me back I know it's true | |
But I can't go on loving you | |
I can't go on loving you | |
Can't stand the pain you put me through | |
Torturing my mind with the things you do | |
No I can't go on loving you | |
I wish you happiness sweetheart | |
It hurts to know we have to part | |
I'll think of you and the love we knew | |
Oh I can't go on loving you | |
I Can't Go On This Way | |
When you left me you said you’d return dear | |
You said that you’d be back someday | |
Oh please let me hear from you darlin’ | |
I just can’t go on this ol’ way | |
I know you never did love me | |
But I thought that you would dear someday | |
Oh please let me hear from you darlin’ | |
I just can’t go on this ol’ way | |
Remember the good times together | |
You said that you loved me so true | |
As I sit here these thoughts hover o’er me | |
There’s a love in my heart dear for you | |
I Can't Stand To Ramble | |
I used to get so restless when I stayed at home | |
Couldn't stand the sight of me alone | |
And to stay the same was moving backwards more than standing still | |
To ramble 'round was my greatest thrill. | |
I can't stand to ramble no more | |
I'd rather count the flowers growin' at my door | |
I'd rather sit and think of places I have been before | |
I can't stand to ramble no more. | |
I used to have this driving desire to be out on the road | |
Now it's just another weary load | |
And the wanderlust that used to burn is faded to a glow | |
In a longing for the sweet things that I know. | |
This life's got me goin' places I have been before | |
I hear the wolves howlin' at my door | |
I'd like to settle down with the best man that I know | |
And make some sweet old memories of our own. | |
I Can't Stop Calling Your Name | |
I don't drink as much as I used to | |
I've learned when to get out of the rain | |
I don't sleep anymore since you left me my dear | |
And I can't stop calling your name. | |
I call your name in the middle of the night | |
I sit up in my bed wanting to hold you so tight | |
But when I realize that things are not the same | |
Maybe then I'll stop calling your name. | |
Our house don't seem to be empty | |
Oh the laughter and scent of you remain | |
Everything in our room reminds me of you | |
That's why I keep calling your name. | |
I Cannot Be Your Sweetheart | |
Last night I told my heart's love | |
All under the pale blue sky | |
Eagerly waiting an answer | |
I plainly could read in her eyes | |
I love you sweetheart I love | |
And ask you to be my bride | |
Her face turned pale and she trembled | |
And sadly to me she replied | |
I cannot be your sweetheart | |
I cannot stay by your side | |
One is waiting up yonder | |
One that's claiming his bride | |
My heart is almost broken | |
Your vows only add to my pain | |
I love you sweetheart I love you | |
Though we may never meet again | |
We said goodbye in the moonlight | |
My heart was turned to stone | |
One blissful hour was made happy | |
But now I'm sad and alone | |
In this my sorrows forever | |
Though you may go far away | |
Where ever you go I'll love you | |
But still I can hear you say | |
I Could Cry | |
Dear when I think about you I could cry | |
Knowing I have let love go by | |
I'll just stay at home and always wonder why | |
Every time I see your picture I could cry | |
I could cry an ocean of tears | |
But what good would it do | |
I'll just keep your memory as years go gy | |
But when your name's mentioned darling I could cry | |
I don't know what this cruel world holds for me | |
But it really doesn't matter now you see | |
For when day is done and twilight hovers night | |
Then I miss your arms around me I could cry | |
I Couldn't Win | |
I couldn't win because she did not love me | |
She just pretended as she kissed me then | |
And then about the time I really loved her | |
She left me and I knew I couldn't win | |
I'm thankful for the happiness she gave me | |
I wish that I could fall in love again | |
I don't blame her I guess I'm just unlucky | |
But from the start I knew I couldn't win | |
Tonight I sit here drinking in this tavern | |
And as I order up the drinks again | |
I see her smiling sweetly at another | |
If only he just knew that he can't win | |
A broken heart she must have had in childhood | |
Now she's afraid it might happen again | |
She's really not to blame for all my heartaches | |
But from the start I knew I couldn't win | |
I Cried Again | |
Teardrops fell the night you said | |
I love you dear and you were wed | |
I watched you while you held his hand | |
Then bowed my head and cried again | |
I cried again when I reached home | |
There set your picture all alone | |
I thought of things that might have been | |
And bowed my head and cried again | |
I took your letters from the shelf | |
Then read them aloud just to myself | |
And just before I reached the end | |
I turned away and cried again | |
I thought of love I'd been denied | |
And how to hold it I had tried | |
And of dreams that we had shared | |
And days gone by when you cared | |
Now here's the reason why I say | |
That I must throw your things away | |
For they would always bring my pain | |
And then I'd have to cry again | |
And then I'd only cry again | |
I Cried For Us | |
Love it's not I who didn't try | |
Hard enough, hard enough | |
And this is why I'm saying goodbye | |
I've had enough, I've had enough | |
Love you don't see | |
The pain in me | |
It's plain enough, plain enough | |
You're never here to catch the tears | |
I cried for us, I cried for us. | |
I'll take my share, | |
But I'll be fair | |
There's not much stuff, easy enough | |
And if you choose, I'll break the news | |
This part is tough, so very tough | |
I've tried and tried to put aside | |
A time to talk, but without luck | |
So I'll just pin this within your coat | |
And leave the garden gate unlocked | |
And this is why I'm saying goodbye | |
I've had enough, I've had enough. | |
I Don't Know Why | |
I don't know why it is that I love you | |
I don't know why it is that I cry | |
You have gone and now you love another | |
That's why I cry I don't know why. | |
There was a day a sunny day | |
When you declared your love for me | |
But now you've turned from me away | |
Your childish vows no more I'll see. | |
When summertime has come and gone | |
You'll need a friend who's heart is true | |
You'll find yourself so all alone | |
And then you'll know what I've gone through. | |
I Don't Love Nobody | |
Well I don't nobody nobody loves me | |
All they want's my money they don't care for me | |
I want to live single happy and carefree | |
I don't love nobody nobody loves me | |
One day I went out walking walking down Johnson street | |
I met a little old lady she smiled at me so sweet | |
Said hello my honey how are you today | |
Just as I started to kiss her these words I heard her say | |
One day I went out walking walking down Johnson street | |
I met the same little lady she was dressed up so near | |
She smiled at me and said hello how are you today | |
Tipped my hat and said hello and journeyed on my way | |
I Don't Want Your Ramblin Letters | |
I don't want your rambling letters | |
Don't want your picture in a frame | |
All I want is you in person | |
Won't you let me change your name | |
Mama said you'd come home soon | |
Papa warned me not to wait | |
Sister thinks that you still love me | |
Hurry home right away | |
I'm so tired of long distance kisses | |
Love by mail is all so cold | |
I just want you in my arms dear | |
Then our love just can't grow ol | |
I Dreamed Of An Old Love Affair | |
Just like old times you were here last night | |
And gone were my sorrows and cares | |
Just like old times you were gone and I | |
Had a dream of an old love affair | |
I was alone in the darkness my dear | |
Many dreams ago you left me there | |
Sunlight told me you were gone and I | |
Had a dream of an old love affair | |
Life's been so empty since you've been gone | |
I love you with all of my heart | |
Heaven was mine when you smiled last night | |
And said we could make a new start | |
I Feel Better Now | |
Like many times before when I awoke this morning | |
It seemed that all the world had turned it's back on me | |
I couldn't find nobody who wore a friendly smile | |
My burdens finally got me on my knees | |
But I feel I better now since I stole away to Jesus | |
I feel better now way down in my soul | |
When I awoke this morning the skies looked mighty gray | |
But I feel better now since I prayed | |
Sometimes I get the feeling I never should be tempted | |
When I think this old world should be a friendly place | |
But then when I get careless or cold and unconcerned | |
My Savior lets me know its time to pray | |
So when your heart is troubled and burdened down with care | |
And when temptations rise that seem to hard to bear | |
Just put your trust in Jesus He won't turn you away | |
You'll come out smiling every time you pray | |
I Feel The Blues Moving In | |
Though the miles are between us, I thought our love would strengthen | |
As it had, so many times before | |
But something has happened, I can see it in your writing | |
I can tell my world is crumbling and the blues are at my door | |
The last letter that you wrote was on a blue piece of paper | |
That old feelings back, the clouds are moving in | |
The beginning of the end is near I feel your love is fading | |
In the darkness, it seems I have no friend | |
I feel the blues moving in | |
Oh it's not the words you wrote that left me sad and broken hearted | |
Or put me in this sad shape I'm in | |
Between the lines and mixed emotions are the teardrops on the paper | |
You said that's all I write you now I'll close for now old friend | |
My state of mind is desperate as the hole that I'm sinking in | |
Gets deeper while I'm digging to get out | |
Oh please give me the right answer to the question I'm asking | |
Tell me you still love me it would turn my world around | |
I Found You Among The Roses | |
Once again dear it's rose time it's June time | |
All the flowers they bloom as of you | |
And the robin's sweet song is singing | |
As I walk here to greet you once more | |
A year has passed here since I came here | |
This old love of ours to renew | |
And I found you among the roses | |
The day I come back to you | |
I found you among the roses | |
The day I come back to you | |
All my gladness was there in a garden so fair | |
Was the happiest moment I knew | |
Your lips were the color of roses | |
I pray them as flowers pray the dew | |
It is there dear in your rose garden | |
Where I found you | |
I remember the kiss that you gave me | |
For your cheeks like the rose flushed red | |
Twas a kiss dear that meant two for me | |
For all the harsh words I have said | |
Red roses a blooming around me | |
I loved every one of them too | |
For it was there dear in your rose garden | |
Where I found you | |
I Got My Broken Heart The Hard Way | |
I got my broken heart the hard way | |
the hard way the hard way | |
It's been thrown around and wound up bein' blue | |
There'll be no tommorrow | |
but when I find a heart to borrow | |
I'll never break the heart that loves me true | |
I've got this little pain | |
it's a dull achin' pain | |
When it comes around there's nothing I can do | |
'Cause when my heart's in trouble | |
the pain will surely double | |
There's nothin' I can take to get me through | |
My doctor says I'm fine | |
but I just can't keep from cryin' | |
No common cold | |
no fever or the flu | |
He says he can't prescribe a drug to help my pride | |
Just time and rest are all that I can do | |
I Guess It's Only Right That I Should Pay | |
You'll own a part of me my dear forever | |
Some things you give can never be returned | |
The flame of love that once burned oh so brightly | |
Is growing dim and how my poor heart yearns | |
Maybe it will break into tomorrow | |
But I'll remember only yesterday | |
And if my life is filled with pain and sorrow | |
I guess it's only right that I should pay | |
I Have An Aged Mother | |
Last night while I lay sleeping | |
Last night while in a dream | |
I saw my dear old mother | |
Down by a misting stream | |
Don't ask me why I'm weeping | |
Don't ask me why I pray | |
For I've an aged mother | |
Ten thousand miles away | |
A letter here from sister dear | |
Come home we're all alone | |
Dear mother's slowly fading | |
She cant be living long | |
Yodel | |
Out in the cold world | |
Long ways from home | |
I'm drawing near the old home | |
Dear sister's at the gate | |
She's leading me through the doorway | |
Oh brother you've come to late | |
Oh lead me to the casket | |
Through back the linen so fine | |
That I may kiss her pale white lips | |
For I know they'll never kiss mine | |
I see the pale moon shining | |
On mother's whitened stone | |
The rose buds round them twining | |
Are just me all alone | |
Yodel | |
Out in the cold world | |
Left all alone | |
I Have No Mother Now | |
I hear the low winds sweeping | |
Through every bush and tree | |
Where my dear mother's sleeping | |
Away from home and me | |
Cold in the grave she's lying | |
And sorrow shapes my brow | |
She's gone from me to Heaven | |
I have no mother now | |
I see the pale moon shining | |
On mother's white tombstone | |
With roses o'er entwining | |
They're just like me and her | |
They're just me a weeping | |
As sorrow shapes my brow | |
She's gone from me to heaven | |
I have no mother now | |
Sad was the hour of parting | |
In a voice so low and sweet | |
She said loved ones I'm dying | |
We must in Heaven meet | |
Oh yes we'll meet dear mother | |
On that eternal shore | |
And dwell as one in Heaven | |
Where parting comes no more | |
Oh yes we'll meet dear mother | |
On that eternal shore | |
And dwell as one in Heaven | |
Where parting comes no more | |
I Have No One To Love Me | |
It was on last Sunday evening | |
Just about the hour of three | |
When my darling started to leave me | |
And sail on the deep blue sea | |
He promised to write me a letter, | |
He promised to write to me; | |
And I haven't heard from my darling, | |
Who is sailing on the deep blue sea | |
My mother is dead and buried | |
My father's forsaken me | |
And I have no one to love me | |
But the sailor on the deep blue sea | |
"Oh, captain, can you tell me, | |
Can you tell me where he may be?" | |
"Oh yes, my little maiden, | |
He's drownded in the deep blue sea" | |
Farewell to friends and relations | |
This is the last you'll see of me, | |
I'm going to end my troubles | |
By drowning in the deep blue sea | |
I Haven't Seen Mary In Years | |
While walking one day in the country | |
I saw a gathering crowd | |
And as my footsteps drew me closer | |
I smelled the sweet fragrance of flowers | |
It looking like a family reunion | |
had my eyes not counted the tears | |
And an old man sat by a graveyard | |
I haven't seen Mary in years | |
Hold to my hand and lead me | |
Lead me away from here | |
I just brought these flowers for Mary | |
I haven't seen Mary in years | |
When Mary and I were first married | |
we had such plans for our child | |
But for no reason I started rambling | |
and like the four winds I just went wild | |
If I could live my life over | |
I would bring Mary such cheer | |
Now she's gone where she'll never meet me | |
I haven't seen Mary in years | |
Then the old man left the graveyard | |
and I walked right by his side | |
I called his name but through all his shame | |
his son he did not recognize | |
Hold to my hand and lead me | |
lead me away from here | |
How could I know it was Mama | |
I haven't seen Mary in years | |
I Hear A Choo Choo | |
I hear a choo choo coming | |
It's coming down the track | |
It's taking away my darling | |
Never to bring her back | |
My darling left me this morning | |
She left me feeling so blue | |
I'm a going to roll, rock, and ramble | |
Try to forget all about you | |
I know I can't forget her | |
So I won't ever try | |
I'll go through life a wondering | |
Until the day I die | |
I Hear A Sweet Voice Calling | |
Our little girl taken sick one evening | |
As she walked home from school | |
And in her death bed soon bring her | |
It made us so sad and so blue | |
Then she called me close to her bedside | |
And whispered these words soft and low, | |
"Tell Mommy to come to me quickly, | |
I want to kiss you both then go" | |
I hear a sweet voice calling | |
Way up in heaven on high | |
God has made room for you daughter, | |
Oh Mommy and Daddy don't cry | |
Take care of my little brother | |
Tell him I've gone to rest | |
I know his little heart is broken | |
He's all that you have left | |
Then she closed her eyes forever | |
Never to see us no more | |
Until we meet our darling | |
On that bright and peaceful shore | |
I Hear A Voice Calling | |
I hear a voice calling | |
It must be our Lord (it must be our Lord) | |
Its coming from heaven on high | |
I hear a voice calling | |
I've gained a reward (I've gained a reward) | |
For the land where we never shall die | |
The savior who died, on cruel Calvary | |
He shed His life blood that the world might be free | |
So follow His footsteps, up the narrow way | |
And be ready to meet Him when He calls on that day | |
The savior has paid a great price for me | |
He gave His life on Calvary | |
So I'll follow His footsteps up the narrow way | |
I'll pay my debt on the great judgment day | |
Then she closed her eyes forever | |
Never to see us no more | |
Until we meet our darling | |
On that bright and peaceful shore | |
I Hear My Savior Calling | |
My friends have gathered here around me | |
They know I'll soon be on my way | |
To live up there with Christ forever | |
That love-ly land far away | |
I hear my savior now a callin' | |
He bids me now to come home | |
I'll stead-ly follow in his footsteps | |
I know he'll guide me safely home | |
In this world we're only strangers | |
We have sinned and all done wrong | |
But if you'll kneel in prayer my brother | |
At jour-ney's end he'll call you home | |
I'm rea-dy now for the journey | |
I know I'll soon be on my way | |
Sweet an-gels voices now will guide me | |
Oh hea-ven can't be far away | |
I Heard My Mother Call My Name In Prayer | |
While kneeling by her bedside in a cottage on the hill | |
My mother prayed her blessings on me there | |
She was talking there to Jesus while everything was still | |
and I heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
Yes I heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
She was pourin out her heart to Jesus there | |
Then I Gave my heart to him and he saved my soul from sin | |
For he heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
She was anxious for her boy to be just what he ought to be | |
And she asked the Lord to take him in his care | |
Just the words I can't remember but I know she prayed for me | |
For I heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
So I gave my heart to Jesus and I'm livin now for him | |
And someday I'll go and meet him in the air | |
For he heard my mother praying and he saved my soul from sin | |
Yes he heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
I Heard The Bluebirds Sing | |
I met a girl out in the hills who gave my lonely heart a thrill | |
Her beauty seemed just like a breath of spring | |
And when I looked into her eyes, I thought of bluer summer skies | |
And when I held her hand in mine I heard the bluebirds sing | |
They sang of wondering wondering if he loves her | |
Will she marry marry if he'll ask her | |
Will her heart beat heart beat true for him for | |
Then and ever more | |
And when she's lonely lonely is he near her | |
When there's sadness sadness will he cheer her | |
Will they always always be together | |
Until in death they part | |
I courted her for months on end until she promised we would wed | |
We planned on being married in the spring | |
All through the long cold winter months, it seemed that spring would never come | |
And every gloomy winter day I heard the bluebirds sing | |
They sang of waiting waiting for the flowers | |
And of counting counting every hour | |
'Til the bluebird bluebird chirps it's welcome | |
Into the world once more | |
And while we're waiting waiting for the sunshine | |
We keep hating hating every storm cloud | |
That has gathered gathered o'er the mountains | |
To keep us far apart | |
Then when at last spring touched the earth, we married in the village church | |
Our wedding seemed just like a dream come true | |
Though many years have come and gone, our love is still as true and strong | |
As when I found her long ago, and still the bluebirds sang | |
They sang of loving loving every hour | |
That I married married to my flower | |
And we're happy happy ever after | |
Since the day we met | |
And though we're older older love is sweeter | |
We grow fonder fonder of each other | |
We'll be sweethearts sweethearts close together | |
Until the end of time | |
I Hope You've Learned | |
I've been away for just a year | |
Have you forgotten me my dear | |
The judge said I must pay the cost | |
I never knew how much I lost | |
Until they send me far away | |
Where each minute seems a day | |
But maybe someday I'll be free | |
Will you be waiting there for me | |
I'm in this cell because of you | |
The crime I did you drove me too | |
My jealous heart just could not stand | |
To see you with another man | |
I hope someday that you will learn | |
And broken hearted you return | |
But listen darlin' please don't wait | |
For maybe then will be too late | |
I Just Can't Go On This Old Way | |
When you left me you said you'd return dear | |
You said you would be back some day | |
Oh please let me hear from you darling | |
I just can't go on this old way | |
I know you never did love me | |
But I thought that you would dear someday | |
Oh please let me hear from you darling | |
I just can't go on this old way | |
Remember the good times together | |
When you said that you loved me so true | |
As I sit here the stars hover o'er me | |
There's a love in my heart dear for you | |
I Just Got Wise | |
Oh how I once longed for your loving | |
Your cheating I couldn't realize | |
But now that I've found out you're stepping | |
I'm through with you baby I've got wise | |
I know now you never cared about me | |
I think you've been lying all the time | |
Go back to that wild crowd your used to | |
You go your way and I'll go mine | |
You asked me to meet you on the corner | |
You told me that we had things to do | |
And after I stood there and waited | |
You never showed up and I'm so blue | |
I Just Think I'll Go Away | |
It makes no difference where I wander | |
No matter what I say or do | |
I can't outlive this memory of you | |
I cry dear when I think of you | |
Somehow you wouldn't let me love you | |
The plans we've made have gone astray | |
Instead of being blue and lonely | |
I just think I'll go away | |
It seems we both could have been happy | |
If things had only turned out right | |
From now on each day I'll think about you | |
I'll dream of you dear every night | |
I Just Think I'll Stay Around | |
Now you just told me that you're leaving | |
on the next train coming down | |
I love you dear but I won't follow | |
I just think I'll stay around | |
cho | |
for someday I know you'll want me | |
when your true love can't be found | |
but if you go dear I won't follow | |
I just think I'll stay around | |
Now you'll admit I've always loved you | |
and I've never let you down | |
So if you go dear I won't follow | |
I just think I'll stay around | |
Someday I'll hear the whistle blowin | |
on the special coming down | |
and you'll be looking for me baby | |
but I may not be around | |
I Know What It Means To Be Lonesome | |
I know what it means to be lonesome | |
And I know what it means to be blue | |
I know what it means to be lonesome in dreams | |
When there is no one at home for you | |
Well my baby left me this morning | |
As the clock was striking four | |
The sweet smiling face of my darling | |
I may never see any more | |
Well I've cried and I've cried since we parted | |
No one knows what I have been through | |
You know I'd give all I own just to have you back home | |
I'm lonesome, lonesome for you | |
I Know You Rider | |
I know you rider gonna miss me when I'm gone | |
I know you rider gonna miss me when I'm gone | |
Gonna miss you little momma from a-rolling in your arms | |
I'm going down thr road where I can get more decent care | |
I'm going down thr road where I can get more decent care | |
Going back to my used to be rider cause I don't feel welcome here | |
I know my baby sure is bound to love me some | |
I know my baby sure is bound to love me some | |
Cause he throws his arms around me like a circle around the sun | |
I laid down last night trying to take a rest | |
I laid down last night trying to take a rest | |
But my mind kept rambling like the wild geese in the West | |
I'm going down to the river set in my rockin' chair | |
I'm going down to the river set in my rockin' chair | |
And if the blues don't find me gonna rock away from here | |
Loving you baby just as easy as rolling off a log | |
Loving you baby just as easy as rolling off a log | |
But if I can't be your woman sure ain't gonna be your dog | |
I will cut your wood baby I will make your fire | |
I will cut your wood baby I will make your fire | |
And I will tote your water baby from that Fresno Bar | |
Sun gonna shine in my back yard some day | |
Sun gonna shine in my back yard some day | |
And the wild gonna rise up baby blow my blues away | |
I Left My Gal In The Mountains | |
I left my gal in the mountains left her standing in the rain | |
Went down to the railroad caught myself a midnight train | |
I beat my way into Georgia landed in a gambling town | |
Got myself into trouble shot a county sheriff down | |
The jury read the verdict murder in the first degree | |
The judge said take this prisoner to the penitentiary | |
They put the handcuffs on me put me on a pullman tain | |
Took me to Atlanta boys and tied me to a ball and chain | |
I left my gal in the mountains left her standing all alone | |
Last night I dreamed I got a letter saying honey won't you come back home | |
She said she was sad and lonely told me that her love was true | |
Then I dreamed I wrote her a letter saying honey I'm coming back to you | |
When I woke up this morning lying in Atlanta jail | |
No one here to love me no one to go my bail | |
Them prison bars all around me a guard walking by my door | |
My heart is sad and lonely boys cause I'll never see my gal no more | |
I Like The Christian Life | |
My buddies tell me that I should have waited | |
They say I'm missing a whole world of fun | |
But I am happy and I sing with pride | |
I like the christian life | |
I won't lose a friends by heeding God's call | |
For what is a friend who'd want me to fall | |
Otheres find pleasure in things I despise | |
I like the christian life | |
My buddies shun me since I turned to Jesus | |
But I am happy though it burdens my soul | |
And I'll try to lead them to walk in the night | |
I like the christian life | |
I Live In The Past | |
The day's are so lonely the night are so long | |
Our home is a prison since you are gone | |
And I'll always wonder why our love didn't last | |
With no hope for tomorrow I'll live in the past | |
A door that won't knock a phone that don't ring | |
The postman goes by and he don't leave a thing | |
A pain in my heart and tears in my eyes | |
My sweetheart has gone I'm left here to cry | |
I'm the biggest pretender you ever could see | |
I pretend you still love me false love couldn't be | |
And then I remember and I know that its true | |
For your with another and I know I've lost you | |
I'll just go on dreaming sweet dreams of the past | |
Of when you still love me and I thought it would last | |
But life is so short and time moves so fast | |
I'll never forget you as I live in the past | |
I Long For The Hills | |
I saw a man a - walkin' | |
His hands were in his pocket | |
His head was hangin', lookin' at his feet | |
Well he looked up and saw me | |
And asked me for a quarter | |
Or if I knew a good cheap place to eat | |
Well I just shrugged my shoulders | |
Said, "If I could help you brother | |
I wouldn't be out walkin' on the street | |
With nothin' more to say | |
Just turned and walked away | |
Hopin' for a richer man to meet. | |
I long for the old home | |
I long for the hills | |
Swingin' on the front porch | |
Lord knows I ain't had my fill. | |
Well I left home at fifteen | |
With a guitar and a dream | |
And a heart that needs learnin' more of life | |
I never had a job long | |
I never was the kind | |
To settle down forever with a wife | |
I may have met some men | |
That you read about in books | |
And there were times that I was livin' right | |
But I ain't got much to show | |
Here livin' on skid row | |
No one to help this old man through the night. | |
I Love No One But Your | |
Now tonight as I write this note to you | |
There’s sorrow in my heart | |
I hate to say goodbye my dear | |
But it’s better that we part | |
Don’t think that I’ve grown tired of you | |
Or found somebody new | |
For you were all I’ve ever had | |
And I love no one but you | |
Now when you read this note my dear | |
I hope you’ll understand | |
And think of the one that loves you best | |
This broken hearted man | |
Now that I have loved and lost | |
I hope you’re satisfied | |
It’ll be so hard to go through this world | |
With a broken heart inside | |
I Loved This Better Than You Knew | |
Our hands are clasped while as forever | |
Perhaps we'll never meet again | |
I loved you as I loved no other | |
This parting fills my heart with pain | |
As through this weary world I wander | |
My thoughts alone will be of you | |
In memory I will see you ever | |
I loved you better than you knew | |
You asked and freely I'll forgive you | |
The happy past I must forget | |
And while I wander lone in silence | |
I hope that you'll be happy yet | |
Perhaps when I am gone forever | |
You'll sometimes sit and think of me | |
And wonder if I'm dead or living | |
Perhaps I'll think the same of you | |
I Might Take You Back Again | |
Go now don't wait | |
Please don't hesitate | |
Lovin' you was my great sin | |
And I might take you back again | |
For a long time the world stood still | |
I loved you then and I always will | |
But to me you've been untrue | |
There is nothing I can do | |
Well here you are you're back again | |
I know that I just can't win | |
You broke my heart most every day | |
And now you best be on you're way | |
I Needed You | |
I needed you when I met you | |
You were just playing around | |
While I painted dreams of our everlasting love | |
You were just painting the town | |
Then when you said it was over | |
I found the heart good and true | |
Now that it's too late you've discovered | |
You needed me like I needed you | |
I Never Know | |
I never knew how much I miss you | |
I never knew all the tears that I'd cry | |
Day after day I learn my lesson | |
You meant forever when you said good-bye | |
Last night I went out walkin' | |
By the café where I first met you | |
I sat there in the shadows | |
Watching young lovers do what we used to do | |
I keep a letter you wrote me | |
Sayin' that we'd never part | |
One day when I find another | |
I'll tear it to pieces like you did my heart | |
I Never Loved But One | |
Onward to the eastern skies | |
With blueing effort kiss the seas | |
I sigh in place for those blue eyes | |
That have hope and love for me | |
For they obey have stolen away | |
That heart that truly once was mine | |
Like some lone bird without a mate | |
My weary heart is desolate | |
I look around but cannot trace | |
One welcome word or smiling face | |
In gazing crowds I am alone | |
Because I never loved but one | |
Come up closer to me now | |
Your chestnut hair's been touched with snow | |
But still it is the same dear face | |
I loved so well long years ago | |
The same as on that winter night | |
You bent to me and kissed my brow | |
Happy hours of trusting love | |
Oh well they're all over now | |
And I must sail the whitening foam | |
Till I can see the foreign home | |
Til I forget that lasting face | |
I ne're can find a resting place | |
I look around but cannot trace | |
One welcome word or smiling face | |
In gazing crowds I am alone | |
Because I never loved but one | |
I Never Will Marry | |
One morning as I rambled all down the seashore | |
The wind it did whistle, and the waters did roar | |
I heard a fair damsel make a pitiful sound | |
It sounded so lonesome in the waters around | |
I never will marry, or be no man's wife | |
I expect to live single all the days of my life | |
The shells in the ocean shall be my death bed | |
The fish in deep water swim over my head | |
She plunged her fair body in the waters so deep | |
She closed her blue eyes in the waters to sleep | |
My love's gone and left me, the one I adore | |
She's gone where I never will see her anymore | |
I Only Exist | |
No I'm not living I only exist | |
How much longer can I go on like this | |
You broke my heart and tortured my mind | |
I've lost you darling you're long gone this time | |
My home is broken you wrecked my young life | |
You left me here alone to cry | |
These tears that are flowing will soon dry away | |
And some day darling I know you will pay | |
I knew you were no good right from the start | |
My friends all told me you'd break my heart | |
When your roaming and rambling days are through | |
You'll pray for a love like I had for you | |
I Saw a Man at the Close of Day | |
I saw a man at the close of day | |
standing by a grocery door | |
His eyes were sunken his lips were parched | |
And I viewed him o'er and o'er | |
His little son stood by his side | |
And unto him he said | |
Oh father mother is sick at home | |
And sister cries for bread | |
He turned around went in at the door | |
He staggered up to the bar | |
And faltering on to the landlord sayin' | |
Just give me one dram more | |
A year or so I passed thereby | |
And a crowd stood round the door | |
When I asked the reason one replied | |
The drunkard is no more | |
Just then a hearse moved slowly by | |
No wife nor children near | |
They had gone before this foul murder | |
And left this world of care | |
Come all you jolly dram drinkers | |
By this a warning take | |
And quit the overflowing bowl | |
Before it is too late | |
I Saw The Light | |
I wandered so aimless my heart filled with sin | |
I wouldn't let my dear Savior in | |
Then Jesus came like a stranger in the night | |
Praise the Lord I saw the light | |
I saw the light I saw the light | |
No more darkness no more night | |
Now I'm so happy no sorrow in sight | |
Praise the Lord I saw the light | |
Just like a blind man I wandered alone | |
Worries and fears I claimed for my own | |
Then like the blind man that God gave back his sight | |
Praise the Lord I saw the light | |
I Saw Your Face In The Moon | |
I saw your face in the moon honey | |
You threw a smile at me | |
You pretended that you were happy | |
But in those loving eyes I could see | |
You were having blue thoughts of by gone | |
Days you and I once knew | |
But I could see you smile | |
And you faded with the blue | |
When I saw your face in the moon honey | |
When I saw your face in the moon | |
I sent you an email a long time ago telling you about a typo or a missing author. Why isn't it updated here? | |
Cause I'm lame. Getting there though. I have like 500 emails about some really lamo stuff, and some more emails from angry songwriters whose names aren't listed here. The site can actually be edited now, so we should be cranking though this as well as adding a lot more material. We have hundreds more songs transcribed. | |
I Still Miss Someone | |
At my door the leaves are falling | |
a cold wild wind will come | |
sweethearts walk by together | |
and I still miss someone | |
Tho I never got over those blue eyes | |
I see them everywhere | |
I miss those arms that held me | |
When all the love was there | |
I go out on a party | |
and look for a little fun | |
but I find a darkened corner | |
cause I still miss someone | |
I wonder if she's sorry | |
for leaving what we'd begun | |
there's someone for me somewhere | |
and I still miss someone | |
I Thought I Heard You Calling My Name | |
You said goodbye to me this morning | |
With only these words to explain | |
You said you found someone you love better | |
But I still hear you're voice call my name | |
I thought I heard you call my name | |
Funny how it still feels this way | |
Your voice seems so close but I knew | |
That by now you were many miles away | |
I'll walk through the streets of the city | |
People passing by think it's so strange | |
I'm talking but there's no one beside me | |
But I still hear your voice call my name | |
I Thought I Heard You Calling My Name | |
You said goodbye to me this morning | |
With only these few words to explain | |
You said you found someone you loved better | |
But I still hear your voice call my name | |
I thought I heard you calling my name | |
Funny how it still feels this way | |
Your voice seemed so close but I knew | |
That by now you were many miles away | |
I walk through the streets of the city | |
People passing by think it's so strange | |
I'm talking but there's no on beside me | |
But I still hear your voice call my name | |
I Wanna Be A Christian Soldier | |
Well I wanna be a Christian soldier | |
In the army of our Lord | |
I'm gonna tell the love of Jesus | |
Till my life down here is o'er | |
I'm gonna tell the world he died for me | |
Tell em how he died in shame | |
Yes I wanna be a Christian soldier | |
And fight in my Savior's name | |
I love my Savior | |
He loves me too | |
I'll be His soldier | |
'Til my life's work is through | |
Well I wanna March through the valleys | |
Then I wanna March up the hill | |
And I wanna sing about the love of God | |
And do his blessed will | |
I wanna drink from the fountain | |
Be baptised in his love | |
And I wanna be there when the roll is called | |
On the home coming day above | |
I Want the Lord to Protect My Soul | |
I want the lord to protect my soul | |
Down lifes highway alone I’ve trod | |
I’ve always put my trust in god | |
But you’ll find out that you’re silver and gold | |
Won’t pay the price to protect your soul | |
I want the lord to protect my soul | |
To lead me on to heavens door | |
My life down here will soon be o’er | |
And I want the lord to protect my soul | |
There’s many a church down life’s highway | |
Where people sing rejoice and pray | |
I’ll stop at one and join the fold | |
And ask the lord to protect my soul | |
When this old world is doomed in sin | |
You’ll cry oh lord please lest me in | |
It will be to late to make it o’er | |
To ask the lord to protect your soul | |
I Want To Be Loved | |
I want to be kissed but only by your lips dear | |
For you’re the only one who’ll ever do | |
I want someone to hug and call me honey | |
I want to be loved but only by you | |
I want someone to help me in my sorrow | |
And someone whose heart is always true | |
Somebody who will stay with me forever | |
I want to be loved but only by you | |
If ever you decide to love me darlin’ | |
And will tell me that your love for me is true | |
Then we’ll be happy in our home together | |
I want to be loved but only by you | |
I Wasted My Tears When I Cried Over You | |
I wasted my tears when I cried over you | |
But I should have known you could never be true | |
Well I loved and I lost you and now I'm so blue | |
Oh I wasted my tears when I cried over you. | |
You said that you loved me and would always be true | |
But now you've gone and left me oh what will I do? | |
Oh why did you leave me for somebody new? | |
Oh I wasted my tears when I cried over you. | |
I wasted my time when I spent it with you | |
But one is so blind when love is so new | |
And now all of my fears they all have come true | |
Oh I wasted my tears when I cried over you. | |
I Will Always Be Waiting For You | |
It’s been many weeks my dear since you told me | |
That you loved me so dearly and true | |
But today it seems to me you have changed dear | |
Are you telling me that our love is through | |
When you’re far far away from me darlin’ | |
If you’re sad and you don’t know what to do | |
And you feel that no one cares about you | |
I will always be waiting for you | |
Oh, I can’t forget the day that you told me | |
That you’d love me and be my sweetheart | |
But it looks like my dear you’ve forgotten | |
For you say now that we have to part | |
All the days seem so lonesome and dreary | |
And the nights are so lonely and blue | |
Since you left me alone here without you | |
Oh, please come back I’m waiting for you | |
I Wish You Knew | |
I wish you knew how hard I've tried to tell you | |
How hard I've tried to get you off my mind | |
I wish you knew how hard I've tried to sleep at night | |
Since I know that you're no longer mine | |
Since you let another beat my time | |
If only half the things were true you say about my heart | |
Then I would have forgotten you since we've been apart | |
You said I forced my lips to kiss you when we said goodbye | |
You even said I forced the tears that came into my eyes | |
There's not a thought that could be worse than knowing that you're gone | |
But in the picture in your mind I'm never all alone | |
You see me in another's arms just like I've been with you | |
By the way I cry for you each night I only wish you knew | |
I Wonder How The Old Folks Are At Home | |
Well I wonder how the old folks are at home | |
I wonder if they miss me while I roam | |
I wonder if they pray for the boy who went away | |
And left his dear old parents all alone | |
You could hear the cattle lowing in the lane | |
You could see the fields of blue grass where I've grown | |
You could almost hear them cry as they kissed their boy goodbye | |
Well I wonder how the old folks are at home | |
Just a village and a homestead on the farm | |
And a mother's love to shield you from all harm | |
A mother's love so true a sweetheart that loves you | |
A village and a homestead on the farm | |
I Wonder Where You Are Tonight | |
Tonight I'm sad my heart is weary | |
Wondering if I'm wrong or right | |
To think about you though you left me | |
I wonder where you are tonight | |
The rain is cold and slowly falling | |
Upon my window pane tonight | |
And though your love seems even colder | |
I wonder where you are tonight | |
Your heart was cold you never loved me | |
Though you often said you cared | |
And now you've gone to find another | |
Someone who knows the love I shared | |
Then came the dawn the day you left me | |
I tried to smile with all my might | |
But you could see the pain within me | |
That lingers in my heart tonight | |
I Wonder Why You Said Goodbye | |
Your letter came this very day | |
And it wiped all my dreams away | |
I've read it o'er a thousand times | |
You left me with a worried mind | |
I wonder why you said goodbye | |
And did you mean to make me cry | |
I guess until the day I die | |
That I will still be wondering why. | |
I dread the thought that we are through | |
And that you've found somebody new | |
I love you now and always will | |
I'd rather die than say farewell | |
I hope and pray before my time | |
That you'll come back and say you're mine | |
Bring back the love you took away | |
And mend the heart you broke today | |
I Worship You | |
I worship you and the things you do | |
Still you're not satisified | |
I paid the cost I've loved and lost | |
But still I worship you | |
When we first met and loved we were always side by side | |
Never then did I think you'd go wrong | |
But you started goin' round with the wrong kind of crowd | |
To my sorrow I've found you've gone wrong | |
I go back to our home and I lie awake 'til dawn | |
Still I can't get you out of my life | |
And my friends say next day what a price you must pay | |
Last night I saw someone with your wife | |
I Wouldn't Mind Dying | |
By and by we're going to see the king | |
By and by we're going to see the king | |
By and by we're going to see the king | |
Well I wouldn't mind dying if dying was all | |
Wouldn't mind dying but I got to go myself | |
Wouldn't mind dying but I got to go myself | |
Wouldn't mind dying but I got to go myself | |
Well I wouldn't mind dying if dying was all | |
After death we're going to stand a test | |
After death we're going to stand a test | |
After death we're going to stand a test | |
Well I wouldn't mind dying if dying was all | |
Ezekiel saw a wheel a wheel in a wheel | |
Ezekiel saw a wheel a wheel in a wheel | |
Ezekiel saw a wheel a wheel in a wheel | |
Well I wouldn't mind dying if dying was all | |
I'd Rather Be Alone | |
I'd rather be alone and have you dream of me only | |
Than have you say you're sorry that we are apart | |
I'd rather be alone and have you dream of me only | |
Than to be in your arms but never in your heart | |
Well I've just received your letter you asked me to come home | |
You say you're sorry that you went away | |
This is an old old story and I've heard it all before | |
So darlin' this is all that I can say | |
I tried so hard my darlin' to make you love me then | |
'Cause you would always leave me here alone | |
And although I could forgive you things would be the same | |
Nothing could ever change your heart of stone | |
The Bluegrass Album; California Connection | |
I'd Rather Have It This Way | |
I'd rather be lonely than be unhappy | |
I can't take the life that you lead | |
Your wild kind of life is not my way of livin' | |
And I'd rather have it this way | |
You promised to love me and that's all that matters | |
But now you've broken those vows | |
Your night life and bright lights were your kind of choosin' | |
So I'll say goodbye to you now | |
I'll Be All Smiles Tonight | |
I'll deck my brow with roses the loved ones may be there | |
And gems that others gave me will shine within my hair | |
And even those who know me will think my heart in light | |
Though my heart may break tomorrow, I'll be all smiles tonight | |
I'll be all smiles tonight, Love, I'll be all smiles tonight | |
Though my heart may break tomorrow, I'll be all smiles tonight | |
Oh when the dance commences, Oh how I will rejoice | |
I'll sing the songs he taught me without a faulting voice | |
When the flattering ones come around me they'll think my heart is light | |
Though my heart may break tomorrow, I'll be all smile tonight | |
And when the room he entered with a bride upon his arm | |
I stood and gazed upon him as though he was a charm | |
And once he smiled upon her as once he'd smiled at me | |
They knew not what I suffered, they found no change in me | |
And when the dance is over and all have gone to rest | |
I'll think of him, dear Mother, the one that I love best | |
He once did love me dearly and ne'er from me would part | |
He sought not to deceive me, false friends have changed his heart | |
I'll Be Home Someday | |
I was standing by the bedside of a neighbor | |
Who was just about to cross the swelling tide | |
I asked if she would do me a favor | |
Just take a message to the other side | |
If you see my savior tell Him that you saw me | |
When you saw me I was on my way | |
You may meet some old friends who may ask about me | |
Just tell them I'll be home some day | |
Now you'll have to take this journey on without me | |
It's a debt that soon or later must be paid | |
If you see my savior don't forget to tell Him | |
Don't forget to tell him what I say | |
You may chance to see my father or my mother | |
Or some friends who have gone before | |
You may chance to see my sister or my brother | |
But try to see my savior first of all | |
I'll Be Satisfied | |
When my soul is singing in that promised land above | |
I'll be satisfied | |
Praising Christ the Savior for redeeming grace and love | |
I'll be satisfied | |
I'll be satisfied ( satisfied ) | |
I'll be satisfied ( satisfied ) | |
When my soul is resting in the presence of the Lord | |
I'll be satisfied | |
Living in a city where the soul shall never die | |
I'll be satisfied | |
There to meet with loved ones never more to say good-bye | |
I'll be satisfied | |
When I meet the ransomed over on the golden shore | |
I'll be satisfied | |
There I'll join the angels singing praises ever more | |
I'll be satisfied | |
I'll Break Out Again Tonight | |
Slowly the long day turns to night | |
Soon they'll switch off the prison lights | |
And in my cell I'm making plans | |
To be at home with you again | |
These walls and bars can't hold a dreaming man | |
So I'll be home to tuck the babies in | |
They can chain my body but not my mind | |
So I'll break out again tonight | |
The warden thinks I'm in for life | |
All he's ever seen me wear is stripes | |
He don't know about my blue suit and my tie | |
That I wear when I'm with you at night | |
I'll Drink No More Wine | |
Tonight as I write you I pray you will find | |
You're driving me crazy plum out of my mind | |
If you'll come back darling I'll treat you so kind | |
I'll buy you fine clothes and I'll drink no more wine | |
I'm waiting I'm waiting for you to return | |
The longer I wait the more my heart burns | |
If you'll come home darling I'll treat you so kind | |
I'll never mistreat you I'll drink no more wine | |
It's been one year darling since you told me goodbye | |
And the pillow stays wet with tears from my eyes | |
If you'll come back darling I'll treat you so kind | |
I love you I love you I'll drink no more wine | |
The day that you left me I thought it was grand | |
I was a happy-go-lucky man | |
But tonight dear it's different as I write these lines | |
My happiness has folded, luck's left me behind | |
I'll Find Another Woman | |
I'll find another woman go find you another man | |
One that you can show that you're the leader of the band | |
Perhaps you'll love the only life you'll ever understand | |
I'll find another woman go find you another man | |
You said that you're not happy with a baby on your knee | |
So you leave it all alone and go stepping out on me | |
Well every night you're on your way to that wild side of life | |
You can't stand the thought to be a mother or a wife | |
It seems you don't care about the kind of life you choose | |
You know that if you ramble some day you're gonna lose | |
This big world around you will tumble in your hand | |
I'll have me another woman | |
you'll need another man | |
Down this highway of sorrow I'll leave to you alone | |
For I know you'll always feel that same old tumbling stone | |
Another man will see you and than he'll stumble on | |
He'll be a victum of a woman that's gone away | |
*Refrain | |
I'll Fly Away | |
Some bright morning when this life is over | |
I'll fly away | |
To that home on God's celestial shore | |
I'll fly away | |
I'll fly away oh glory | |
I'll fly away (in the morning) | |
When I die hallelujah by and by | |
I'll fly away | |
When the shadows of this life have gone | |
I'll fly away | |
Like a bird from these prison walls I'll fly | |
I'll fly away | |
Oh how glad and happy when we meet | |
I'll fly away | |
No more cold iron shackles on my feet | |
I'll fly away | |
Just a few more weary days and then | |
I'll fly away | |
To a land where joys will never end | |
I'll fly away | |
I'll Get By | |
Don't feel blue when I tell you I'm leavin | |
Please don't cry now when I set you free | |
Though I know that my heart will be breakin | |
I'll get by don't you cry over me | |
When that cold rain is fallin outside dear | |
And you're happy far over the sea | |
Don't be thinkin of me in my sorrow | |
I'll get by don't you cry over me | |
No don't shed any tears they'd be wasted | |
Our love it was never meant to be | |
That's why I don't want you to worry | |
I'll get by don't you cry over me | |
I knew all the time you weren't happy | |
That someday I'd have to set you free | |
So forget about me and my troubles | |
I'll get by don't you cry over me | |
I'll Go Stepping Too | |
Don't think I'll be hanging around while you're having fun | |
I won't sit here crying over you | |
From now on when you step out I'll tell you what I'll do | |
I'll lock the door, put out the cat and I'll go stepping too | |
Yes, I'll go stepping too, my honey | |
I'll go stepping too | |
I'll lock the door, put out the cat | |
And I'll go stepping too | |
Now every time you come in late we begin to fight | |
You tell me there are more fish in the sea | |
But the bait ain't what it used to be and I've got news for you | |
Now after this when you step out then I'll go stepping too | |
From now on when you come in and you won't tell where you been | |
With your hair mussed up and your clothes don't fit you right | |
Don't start to yell if you find I look the same way too | |
Then you will know that I have been stepping just like you | |
I'll Just Pretend | |
You spurned the love I gave you darling | |
A love you once was proud to own | |
Your found someone who you love better | |
And in my dreams I walk alone | |
I'll just pretend that I don't love you | |
I'll just pretend that I don't care | |
And when I meet you face to face dear | |
I'll turn my head I'll just pretend | |
Those happy hours we spent together | |
Forever in my heart will live | |
That's all I have for each tomorrow | |
For we will never meet again | |
I'll try my best to forget you | |
To love you now is such a sin | |
And as I'm facing all my fears, dear | |
They'll understand I won't pretend | |
I'll Just Take a Train and Ride | |
Go and leave me if you wish to | |
ANd I hope you're satisfied | |
When I my heart starts a breakin' | |
I'll just take this train and ride | |
Standin by this lonesome railroad | |
Thinking of the days gone by | |
How you left me little darlin | |
And I hung my head and cried | |
This very spot that I'm now standing | |
I once held you as my own | |
But the whine of that old freight train | |
Broke apart our happy home | |
I'll Love Nobody But You | |
I'll never love anybody but you, baby, baby | |
I'll never love anybody but you if you'll be my girl | |
Oh yes believe me it's true | |
Oh yes, I'll love nobody but you | |
I'll always be true to you, baby, baby | |
I'll always be true to you if you'll be my girl | |
Oh yes believe me it's true | |
Oh yes, I'll love nobody but you | |
I'll take you out every night, baby, baby | |
I'll take you out if you'll be my girl | |
Oh yes believe me it's true | |
Oh yes, I'll love nobody but you | |
I'll Love Noone But You | |
Now tonight as I write this note to you | |
There's sorrow in my heart | |
I hate to say goodbye my dear | |
But it's better that we part | |
Don't think that I've grown tired of you | |
Or found somebody new | |
For you were all I've ever had | |
And I love no one but you | |
Now when your read this note my dear | |
I hope you'll understand | |
And think of the one that loves you best | |
This broken hearted man | |
Now that I have loved and lost | |
I hope your satisfied | |
It'll be so hard to go through this world | |
With a broken heart inside | |
I'll Love You 'til The Day I Die | |
Though a roamer in life I've rambled | |
For riches my life's been denied | |
But in love I find wealth flowing freely | |
With its help I'll keep troubles in stride | |
Love knows no boundaries or pathways | |
It has no clinging or ties | |
Too precious to live here without it | |
I'll love you 'til the day I die | |
Though trials and troubles are many | |
At times I stand…. | |
Still I long for each moment of living | |
My heart poureth o'er 'til the end | |
I'll Love You Til the Day I Die | |
Though a roamer in life I've rambled | |
Though riches my lifes been denied | |
But in love I found wealth full and freely | |
With it's help I'll keep troubles in stride | |
Love knows no boundaries or pathways | |
It has no clinging or ties | |
Too prescious to live here without it | |
I'll love you til the day I die | |
Though the trials and troubles are many | |
At times I stand | |
Still I long for each moment of livin | |
My heart poured forth til the end | |
I'll Meet You In Church Sunday Morning | |
On Sunday when the church bells start ringin' | |
They're ringin' for you and for me | |
Let's all gather 'round at the alter | |
And pray that our souls may be free | |
I'll meet you in the church Sunday mornin' | |
And we'll all kneel down and pray | |
We'll pray to our Lord up in heaven | |
To guide us safe home on our way | |
It's a place where we all meet on Sunday | |
To worship our Lord up above | |
And let all our sins be forgiven | |
And meet with our loved ones above | |
In heaven I hear a voice callin' | |
From the land where there's no endless days | |
Let's all be prepared to meet Jesus | |
the path is narrow too at home far away | |
I'll Meet You In The Morning | |
I'll meet you in the morning by the bright riverside | |
When all sorrow has drifted away | |
I'll be standin' at the portals when the gates open wide | |
At the close of life's long weary day | |
I'll meet you in the morning with a how do you do | |
And we'll sit down by the river and when all the rapture is renewed | |
You'll know me in the morning by the smile that I wear | |
When I meet you in the morning In the city that is built four square | |
I will meet you in the morning in the sweet by and by | |
And exchange the old cross for a crown | |
There will be no disappointments and nobody shall die | |
In that land when life's sun goeth down | |
I'll Never Forsake You | |
I am so happy that you love no other but me | |
All of my life I've tried to win your love you see | |
And I still wonder if you will be happy with me | |
When we are married and I've taken you my wife to be | |
I have waited so long for the words you just said | |
I always thought that you loved another instead | |
But you have told me with your own sweet lips so red | |
And I am waiting for the day when we shall wed | |
If you should ever forsake me my love I would pray | |
Take me my maker up in heaven where white angels stay | |
Cause I could never go on living without you this way | |
If we are to part I'd rather you take me today | |
No no I'll never forsake you I'll always be true | |
And we'll be happy together because I love you | |
And when I think of us parting sweetheart it runs through my head | |
If we cant be happy together my love I would rather be dead | |
I'll Never Grow Tired Of You | |
It's been a long time since you drifted away | |
Now there's nothin' to live for it seems | |
But darlin' no matter where you are tonight | |
You'll be here with me inmy dreams | |
I 'll nevergrow tired of you sweetheart | |
No mat-ter what you may do | |
They tell me lately you're livin' so wrong | |
But I'll never grow tired of you | |
I see your two blue eyes each night in my dreams | |
But when I awake you're not thee | |
Come back to me and let's start life anew | |
Losin' you's so hard to bare | |
I still wonder why you've drifted away | |
From the happiness that may have been | |
I can vision the time you'd someday be mine | |
Cherish the love I can't win | |
I'll Never Love Another | |
I'll never love another now that you've gone away | |
And left me here to grieve dear all alone | |
It seems I always lose my dear no matter how I try | |
I'll never love another, ‘til the day I die | |
I'll never love another now that you've proved untrue | |
Without your loving darling, what am I to do | |
I've spent my life for you dear now you've left me blue | |
I'll never love another if I can't have you | |
Our castle now has tumbled down that I had built for you | |
And all my dreams have vanished dear with you | |
I'll find no one to take you place so I'll not even try | |
I'll never love another, ‘til the day I die | |
Now you don't even know the heartache that you caused me to bear | |
Or you would never stole my love from me | |
I'll have to live my life alone and think of days gone by | |
I'll never love another, ‘til the day I die | |
I'll Never Make You Blue | |
Since you went away the skies have turned to gray | |
I nev-er knew I loved you this way | |
I can't live without you and if you come back soon | |
Darlin' I'll never make you blue | |
I'll nev-er make you blue darlin' I'll promise you | |
To be forever honest and true | |
The things I used to do I'll quit them all for you | |
Darlin' I'll never make you blue | |
Darl-in' I'm to blame but I won't be the same | |
All I ask is one more chance | |
To prove what I can do dar-lin' for you | |
I'll prove that I can make your heart be true | |
Please come back to me don't leave me here to grieve | |
My life will wait for your memory | |
Just let me alone and say you'll come back home | |
Darlin' I can't live alone | |
I'll Never See Your Face Again | |
How many times have I seen you with a tear upon your check | |
And that beautiful attempt at a smile | |
You wave good-bye and wish me well and don't forget to write | |
Once again I have you counting the miles | |
The pained expression in your face | |
The frailty of your form | |
As you slowly faded from my sight | |
It's a picture in my memory I never will forget | |
Though I haven't seen your face in a while | |
Always looking toward the next horizon | |
Never looking back on where I've been | |
Tomorrow is another day you know that I'll be back someday | |
I guess that's just the way the story ends | |
For I find myself alone without a friend | |
You know for every fond farewell there always was hello | |
And I hoped that it would help to ease your pain | |
And now I stand in these new shoes | |
the tears are rollin' down | |
For I know I'll never see your face again | |
I'll Never Shed Another Tear | |
I used to sit alone at night and worry little darling | |
For I thought you meant the world to me | |
But now things have changed and those days are gone forever | |
So I'll never shed another tear | |
I'll never shed another tear now I don't care what happens | |
You have proved your love untrue to me | |
There's nothing you can do that will ever change my feelings | |
So I'll never shed another tear | |
With a broken heart I'll never forget the vows we made together | |
The many times you told me not to fear | |
But now you've forgotten and you've left me here forever | |
So I'll never shed another tear | |
Now you should have told me dear that you were only fooling | |
Then I'd never learn to love you so | |
Then I wouldn't have all these heartaches my darling | |
Dreading the day I see you go | |
I'll Not Be a Stranger | |
I'll not be a stranger when I get to that city | |
I'm acquainted with folks over there | |
There'll be friends there to greet me | |
There'll be loved ones to meet me | |
At the gates of that city four square | |
Through the years, through the tears, they've gone one by one | |
But they'll wait at the gate until my race is run | |
I'll not be a stranger when I get to that city | |
I'm acquainted with folks over there | |
I'll not be a stranger when I get to that city | |
I've a home on the streets paved with gold | |
I'll feel right at home there | |
In that beautiful somewhere | |
With the loved ones whose memory I hold | |
I'll not be a stranger when I get to that city | |
There'll be no lonely days over there | |
There'll be no stormy weather | |
But a great time together | |
On the streets of that city four square | |
I'll Remember You Love In My Prayers | |
When the curtains of night are pinned back by the stars | |
And the beautiful moon sweeps the sky | |
When the dew drops of heaven are kissing the rose | |
It is then that my memory flies | |
Upon the wings of some beautiful dove | |
To hasten the message of cheer | |
I'll send you a kiss of affection and say | |
I'll remember you, Love, in my prayers | |
When the angels of heaven are guarding the good | |
As God has ordained them to do | |
In answer to prayers that I offered to Him | |
I know there's one waiting for you | |
Go where you will on land or on sea | |
I'll share all your sorrows and cares | |
And at night when I kneel by my bedside to pray | |
I'll remember you, Love, in my prayers | |
May the angels be with you and guard you through life | |
And guide you up Heaven's bright stairs | |
And know that I love you wherever you roam | |
I'll remember you, Love, in my prayers | |
I'll Stay Around | |
Now you just told me that you're leaving | |
On the next train coming down | |
I love you dear but I won't follow | |
I just think I'll stay around | |
For I know someday you'll want me | |
When your true love can't be found | |
But if you go dear I won't follow | |
I just think I'll stay around | |
You know my dear I'll always love you | |
And I'd never let you down | |
But if you go dear I won't follow | |
I just think I'll stay around | |
Someday you'll hear that whistle blowing | |
On the special coming down | |
You'll be looking for me baby | |
But I may not be around | |
I'll Take The Blame | |
I've slipped around, dear, two-timing you | |
Having fun now, like some guys do | |
But now I'm sorry and now I'm true | |
Forgive me, darling, its up to you | |
Well I don't blame you if you two-time, too | |
Because I'm guilty for the things I do | |
I've slipped around, love, played every game | |
And if you leave me I'll take the blame | |
I ain't got much money, I'm just a pauper guy | |
Trying to go on, dear without your love, I'll die | |
So please don't leave me, whatever you do | |
Just squeeze me, darling, while I'm loving you | |
I'll Talk It Over With Him | |
I'm gonna sit down and rest gently lean on His breast | |
I'll talk it all over with Him | |
I'll see my mother and dad truest friends I ever had | |
I'll talk it all over with Him | |
I'm gonna sit I'm gonna stand up gonna walk all around | |
I'll talk it all over with Him | |
I'll meet old' Peter and Paul but the best of it all | |
I'll talk it all over with Him | |
Up in that land of sweet rest with the good and the blessed | |
I'll talk it all over with Him | |
And by my Savior's dear side I will ever abide | |
I'll talk it all over with Him | |
So many things in this land I shall ne'er understand | |
I'll talk it all over with Him | |
I'll still be true to my Lord as we live in accord | |
I'll talk it all over with Him | |
I'm Better Off Now That You're Gone | |
I once had a sweetheart to love me | |
But now she has proven untrue | |
She's found a new love to treasure | |
That's why I'm walking round blue | |
The lies you told me are over | |
The heart you broke is gone | |
And friends they tell me I'm lucky | |
I'm better off now that you're gone | |
You broke my heart when you loved me | |
I've always counted on you | |
But now you've strayed with another | |
LIttle girl what more could I do | |
Some day I know you'll be sorry | |
You led my poor heart astray | |
You seemed to think it was funny | |
But some say darling you'll pay | |
I'm better off now that you're gone | |
I'm Blue, I'm Lonsome | |
The lonesome sigh of a train going by | |
Makes me want to stop and cry | |
I recall the day it took you away | |
I'm blue I'm lonesome too | |
When I hear that whistle blow | |
I want to pack my suitcase and go | |
The lonesome sound of a train going by | |
Makes me want to stop and cry | |
In the still of the night in the pale moonlight | |
The wind, it moans and cry | |
These lonesome blues I just can't lose | |
I'm blue I'm lonesome too | |
I'm Coming Back But I Don't Know When | |
I'm going down this lonesome road | |
To see my fate or victory | |
God must help us there to win | |
I'm coming back but I don't know when | |
I hate to leave my mother dear | |
My father who is old and gray | |
But my true love I know you'll wait | |
For me to come back to me to stay | |
Will you be here when I come home | |
Or will your love fade like a rose | |
I could never come back should you be gone | |
My love for you nobody knows | |
I'm Going Across The Sea | |
I'm going across the sea stay forever more | |
Left my little darlin' standing in the door | |
Won't you come and go come and go with me | |
Fly to me my pretty little Miss I'm going across the sea | |
Wind is howling low wind is howling high | |
Go with me my pretty little love 'til the day I die. | |
Won't you come and go come and go with me | |
Fly to me my pretty little Miss I'm going across the sea. | |
Wouldn't you give a nickel wouldn't you give a dime | |
Wouldn't you give one dollar bill to call your name as mine? | |
Won't you come and go come and go with me | |
Fly to me my pretty little Miss I'm going across the sea. | |
Donie Donie Donie what makes your face so red | |
Working out in the crops son fever in my head | |
Won't you come and go come and go with me | |
Fly to me my pretty little Miss I'm going across the sea. | |
I'm Going Back To Old Kentucky | |
I'm going back to old Kentucky | |
There to see my Linda Lou | |
I'm going back to old Kentucky | |
Where the skies are always blue | |
When my left old Kentucky | |
Linda kissed me and she cried | |
I told her that I would not linger | |
I'd be back by and by | |
Linda Lou is she is a beauty | |
Those pretty brown eyes I loved so well | |
I'm going back to old Kentucky | |
Never more to say farewell | |
Linda Lou you know I love you | |
I long for you each night and day | |
When the roses bloom in old Kentucky | |
I'll be coming back to stay | |
I'm Going Back To The Old Home | |
I left my old home in the mountains | |
And the only friends I ever had | |
And while I rambled this world over | |
My heart felt so lonely and sad | |
I’m going back to the old home | |
Back to the place I love so well | |
Where the sweet waters flow and the wildflowers grow | |
Back to the old home on the hill | |
I know that dear old mother’s waiting | |
Waiting alone on that hill | |
With the silver in her hair and a twinkle in her eye | |
In the old cabin home on the hill | |
Years have gone by since I saw her | |
I’ve traveled many a mile | |
But tonight there’s a light in the window | |
And she’s waiting at the door with a smile | |
I'm Gonna Love You Like There's No Tomorrow | |
For six long years I've been here in this prison | |
livin my life behind bars in this dirty cell | |
tomorrow they're goin to take me down to nashville | |
and send my soul to heaven or to hell | |
But I'm goin to love you like there's no tomorrow | |
I'm gonna love you like there's no yesterday | |
I'm gonna hug and kiss away your sorrow | |
I'm gonna love you like there's no tomorrow | |
the warden said my last request was granted | |
you could come and stay with me tonight | |
you're the only one who ever really loved me | |
so hold me in your arms hold me tight | |
i know that my life will soon be over | |
and the life of our baby child is just begun | |
there's only one thought thats left to haunt me | |
just to think that what i've lost i might have won | |
I'm Gonna Love You One More Time | |
I'm gonna love you one more time | |
And give you a chance to be true | |
If you leave me again we'll no longer be friends | |
For I'm tired of playing hide and seek with you | |
Oh I just read the letter you wrote me | |
And these tear stains you cannot deny | |
I can see that you're tired of your new love | |
I will answer in just a few lines | |
After searching this wild world all over | |
I'm surprised to have found you again | |
I had made up my mind to forget you | |
But my heart was too broken to mend | |
Once you've been in the arms of another | |
But now you are trying to flee | |
From the cold empty world he left you | |
Now you're ready to come back to me | |
I'm Gonna Sleep With One Eye Open | |
I just found out today the little game you play | |
I've been sleeping all my life away | |
You've been stepping so they say between midnight and day | |
So I'm gonna sleep with one eye open from now on | |
From now on (from now on) all night long (all night long) | |
You won't have a chance to treat your daddy wrong | |
You've been stepping so they say between midnight and day | |
So I'm gonna sleep with one eye open from now on | |
There's honky tonk down the road just a mile or so | |
I understand that's where you spend your time | |
Baby I got news for you your little game is through | |
From now on baby you're gonna toe the line | |
You thought you were being wise running around with other guys | |
And leaving me to spend my time alone | |
But you'll find out today it don't work out that way | |
You started a little game that two can play | |
I'm Just A Ghost In This House | |
I don't pick up the mail I don't pick up the phone | |
I don't answer the door I just ' soon be alone | |
I don't keep this place up I just keep the lights out | |
I don't live in this room I just rattle around | |
I'm just a ghost in this house I'm just a shadow upon these walls | |
As quietly as a mouse I hold this home I'm just a whisper of smoke | |
I'm all that's left of two hearts on fire That once burned out of control | |
You took my body and soul I'm just a ghost in this house | |
I don't care if it rains I don't care if it's clear | |
I don't mind staying in there's another ghost here | |
He sits down in your chair and he shines with your light | |
And he lays down his head on your pillow at night | |
I'm Lonesome Without You | |
When we were young and loved each other | |
More than anyone will know | |
Until that day you found a new love | |
Then you said I'd have to go. | |
Oh the Road is rough and rocky | |
Since the day I last saw you | |
Another's won your heart forever | |
And I'm lonesome without you. | |
On down this lonesome road I wander | |
There's nothing left for me to do | |
For I've still got this memory of you | |
And the love that we once knew. | |
My hope is now that you'll be happy | |
With the new love that you've found | |
But should you ever change your mind dear | |
Remember me I'll be around. | |
I'm looking for a song not listed here, if I email you can you send me the lyrics? | |
Likely not. We are going to try and get everything on the site as we assemble it, and there are just too many songs that someone heard their mother sing when they were young and they only know a piece of it and what is it and please email it to me. however - that is why we've included our Forums!! Tap into the bluegrass community as a whole, by posting something there asking about some lyrics you need. | |
I'm Lost And I'll Never Find The Way | |
Lonesome, lonesome, pining away | |
Now you say its best to part | |
Even though it breaks my heart | |
I'm lost and I'll never find the way | |
Since you said we must part darling you have broke my heart | |
I am drifting like a ship lost at sea | |
In a world of despair its so lonesome there | |
Why don't you come back to me | |
You said you'd be true no one else would ever do | |
I believed you with all my heart and soul | |
But you broke every vow and its all over now | |
I'm left in this world lone and cold | |
I'm On My Way Back To The Old Home | |
Back in the days of my childhood | |
In the evening when everything was still | |
I used to sit and listen to the foxhounds | |
With my dad in the old Kentucky hills | |
I'm on my way back to the old home | |
The road winds on up the hill | |
But there's no light in the window | |
That shined long ago where I live | |
Soon my childhood days were over | |
I had to leave my old home | |
For dad and mother were called to heaven | |
I's left in this world all alone | |
High in the hills of old Kentucky | |
Stands the fondest spot in my memory | |
I'm on my way back to the old home | |
The light in the window I long to see | |
I'm On My Way Somewhere | |
When Louisville was eight more miles away my old heart sung a song | |
Well I thought I'd hug kiss my gal before so very long | |
But when I got to Louisville I found she wasn't true | |
So I'll tell you all about it now that's why I feel so blue | |
When I got to Louisville my gal she wasn't there | |
They sais she'd gone with someone else it was more than I could bear | |
So I'm heading out of this old town where to I don't much care | |
Louisville is eight miles back and I'm on my way somewhere | |
I always dreamed of some sweet day when she could be my wife | |
And we would settle down somewhere and lead a happy life | |
But now I know just how things are and how they'd always be | |
So I know now Louisville just ain't the place for me | |
Right now I'm traveling down this road to get her off my mind | |
The thing I want to do is leave old Louisville behind | |
Who knows I may find happiness and one who fills the bill | |
A girl that's true and not like her that lives in Louisville | |
I'm Only Human | |
I'm only human you see but you told me goodbye | |
I'll keep the tears in my heart yes I'll try and I'll try | |
I've shared your sorrow and joys now I know it's goodbye | |
I'm only human but I'll try not to cry | |
I was happy with you by my side | |
Though my life I kept shadowed with pride | |
You asked if I'd be your true love and I said til I die | |
Now you tell me a new love you've found | |
I'm Rolling On | |
I wish I was in the Southland sitting in a chair | |
With one arm around my old guitar | |
And the other one around my dear | |
I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) | |
I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) | |
I'm rolling on through life just rolling on | |
Sitting in the moonlight blue as blue can be | |
Strumming on my old guitar | |
To give my poor heart ease | |
Whether I'm in the country whether I'm in the town | |
My old guitar is near me | |
Whether I'm up or down | |
Maybe I will marry if I can find a girl | |
But I'll always love my guitar | |
As much as I love her | |
I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry | |
Hear that lonesome whippoorwill | |
He sounds too blue to fly | |
The midnight train is whining low | |
I'm so lonesome I could cry | |
I've never seen a night so long | |
When time goes crawling by | |
The moon just went behind the clouds | |
To hide its face and cry | |
Did you ever see a robin weep | |
When leaves begin to die | |
That mean's he's lost his will to live | |
I'm so lonesome I could cry | |
The silence of a falling star | |
Lights up a purple sky | |
And as I wonder where you are | |
I'm so lonesome I could cry | |
I'm Still In Love You | |
I didn't know | |
You'd be in this place tonight | |
Then again I thought you might | |
Now I don't know what to do | |
Does it show | |
When my poor heart skips a beat | |
Each and every time we meet | |
‘Cause I'm still in love with you | |
There you are | |
Right across the room from me | |
Just the way I knew you'd be | |
Lookin' lonesome wild and blue | |
I'm alright so far | |
Just as long as you don't speak | |
That's what makes my knees go weak | |
‘Cause I'm still in love with you | |
I've done everything I know | |
To get you off my mind | |
But sometimes I can't help but hope | |
That you won't walk away this time | |
Then I | |
Wouldn't have to watch you go | |
Wouldn't have to miss you so | |
‘Cause I'm still in love with you | |
If I knew what I know now | |
I'd never let you leave | |
I'd make it up to you somehow | |
And darlin' you'd come back to me | |
I'm The Boss Of This Here House | |
When I say front I want you hop | |
When I start talking then I want you to stop | |
Cause Baby (I'm a telling you baby) | |
I'm the boss of this here house | |
When I want a kiss give me all you got | |
Don't give ‘em to me cold, give ‘em to me hot | |
Cause Baby (I'm a telling you baby) | |
I'm the boss of this here house | |
Now hun you learn you can only speak | |
when you've been spoken to | |
I'm telling you now, I'll let you know | |
when I want to hear from you | |
When I say rooster, you can't crow | |
When I say get, you better go | |
Cause Baby (I'm a telling you baby) | |
I'm the boss of this here house | |
I'm Thinking About You | |
I'm thinking about you and hoping you're true | |
There long weary nights I'm going thru | |
I'm never glad I'm always sad | |
Darling you know I'm thinking about you | |
Darling you know what we've been thru | |
Darling you know we can't be untrue | |
I'm doing my part I'm trusting your heart | |
Sweetheart you know I'm thinking about you | |
When you were a little girl and I a little boy | |
We promised our love to share and enjoy | |
But the time has come when I'm far away | |
Thinking about you both night and day | |
I'll say my love you must do the same | |
To make all our dreams we promise come true | |
I'm doing my part I'm trusting your heart | |
Darling you know I'm thinking about you | |
* Refrain | |
I'm Thinking Tonight Of My Blue Eyes | |
'Twould been better for us both had we never | |
In this wide and wicked world had never met, | |
But the pleasure we both seemed to gather | |
I'm sure, love, I'll never forget | |
Oh, I'm thinking tonight of my blue eyes | |
Who is sailing far over the sea | |
I'm thinking tonight of my blue eyes | |
And I wonder if he ever thinks of me | |
Oh, you told me once, dear, that you loved me; | |
You vowed that we never would part | |
But a link in the chain has been broken | |
Leaving me with a sad and aching heart | |
When the cold, cold grave shall enclose me | |
Will you come near and shed just one tear? | |
Will you say to the strangers around you | |
A poor heart you have broken lies here? | |
I'm Traveling On And On | |
Oh I was lost in the darkness and I wandered astray | |
With no one to help me see along on my way | |
Until I heard Jesus calling saying | |
Come unto me and I'm traveling on and on | |
Oh Lord I'm traveling on by my Savior | |
And I can never stray for Jesus leads the way | |
And I'll get off the wagon at the end of my journey | |
Oh Lord I'm traveling on and on | |
Oh I can hear Jesus calling and His voice sounds so sweet | |
And I know that the time had come to kneel at His feet | |
But my troubles are over for He bid me come home | |
And I'm traveling on and on | |
Oh the on Lord is my Savior and my hope it will stay | |
He will help me and protect me to the end of the way | |
My journey will soon be over and I'll join the happy band | |
And I'm traveling on and on | |
I'm Troubled I'm Troubled | |
I'm troubled I'm troubled | |
I'm troubled in mind | |
If trouble don't kill me | |
I'll live a long time | |
Now meeting is pleasure and parting is grief | |
And a false-hearted lover is worse than a thief | |
A thief can but rob you and take what you've saved | |
But a false-hearted lover'll take you to your grave | |
The grave will detain you and turn you to dust | |
Ain't a girl in a million a poor boy can trust | |
They'll hug you, they'll kiss you they'll tell you more lies | |
Then the cross ties on a railroad or the stars in the skies | |
I'm going to Georgia I'm going to roam | |
I'm going to Georgia gonna make it my home | |
Gonna build me a cabin in the mountains so high | |
Where the wild birds and the turtle doves can't hear my sad cry | |
I'm Waiting At The Gate | |
I'm waiting at the gate looking for my ride | |
Soon to take me to my home on high | |
Angel bands a coming From the other side | |
I don't want to be late I'm waiting at the gate | |
I can hear the thunder the time's at hand | |
Joybells are ringing in the promised land | |
Jesus is a coming my soul to take | |
Yes my Lord sees me waiting at the gate | |
I'm a' leaving the world no more to do | |
All of my work on earth is through | |
I've fought the fight I've kept the faith | |
Well I'm ready to go I'm waiting at the gate | |
I'm Waiting For You | |
I'm beggin' to you and I want to go with you | |
You're breakin' my heart as you say goodbye | |
I hope and I pray we'll soon be together | |
My heart is so full it's hard not to cry | |
What will I do when the leaves start fallin' | |
The far distant hill will make me feel blue | |
Soon the flowers will die don't let love die with them | |
And with you gone dear what will I do | |
Your sweet ruby lips and hair like an angel | |
And your mournful eyes they keep haunting me | |
But to know that you're mine it makes life worth livin' | |
Oh the times gone by are sweet memories | |
I'm trusting in you but each hour seems longer | |
I'm counting the days when I'll be with you | |
Our hearts are entwined they're blessed with the future | |
A safe journey home I'm waiting for you | |
I'm Waiting To Hear You Call Me Darling | |
I'm waiting to hear you call me darling | |
I'm waiting to hear you call me dear | |
You know that I have always loved you | |
Don't make me lonely all these years | |
Two years ago when I first met you | |
You smiled at me and looked so sweet | |
You made me think you cared about me | |
But you never said that you loved me | |
Oh maybe I took too much for granted | |
To think you'd ever love me | |
Please oh please don't try to fool me | |
'Cause all you'd cause is misery | |
I'm Working On A Building | |
I'm a working on building | |
I'm a working on building | |
I'm a working on building | |
For my lord for my lord | |
It's a holy ghost building | |
It's a holy ghost building | |
It's a holy ghost building | |
For my lord for my lord | |
If I was a liar I tell you what I would do | |
I'd quit my lying and work on a building too | |
If I was a drunkard I tell you what I would do | |
I'd quit my drinking and work on a building too | |
If I was a gambler I tell you what I would do | |
I'd quit my gambling and work on a building too | |
If I was a preacher I tell you what I would do | |
I would keep on preaching and work on a building too | |
I've Always Been a Rambler | |
The things dear that I say they don't mean much anyway | |
Cause I'm a rambler dear thats how it's got to stay | |
I tried dear to be true but I told them lies on you | |
And for those lies I'll forever have to pay | |
Oh I tried to make love happen | |
Didn't mean to shut you down | |
For I've always been a rambler | |
It's for rambling that I'm bound | |
When the train comes down the track and it's bringing my baby back | |
Hear the rails rumbling through the town | |
Well I'll be on that train reapin heartache and pain | |
And yours is the heart that I'm after now | |
I've Been All Around This World | |
Hang me, oh, hang me and I'll be dead and gone | |
Hang me, oh, hang me and I'll be dead and gone | |
I wouldn't mind the hanging Lord it's laying in jail so long boys | |
I've been all around this world | |
Working on the new railroad, mud up to my knees | |
Working on the new railroad, mud up to my knees | |
Working for John Henry, and he's mighty hard to please | |
Been all around this world | |
Went up on the mountain, there I took my stand | |
Went up on the mountain, there I took my stand | |
Rifle on my shoulder, six shooter in my hand | |
Been all around this world | |
Lulu, oh Lulu, come and open that door | |
Lulu, oh Lulu, come and open that door | |
Before I have to open it with my old forty-four | |
Been all around this world | |
Mama and papa and baby sister makes three | |
Mama and papa and baby sister makes three | |
Take me down to the gallows boys that's the last they'll see of me | |
Been all around this world | |
Now if you meet a rich girl, boys, send her down the line | |
Now if you meet a rich girl, boys, send her down the line | |
If you meet a poor girl, bet she's a friend of mine | |
Been all around this world | |
I've Endured | |
Born in the mountains fifty years ago | |
I've trod the hills and valleys through the rain and snow | |
I've seen the lightning flashing I've heard the thunder roll | |
I've Endured I've Endured how long can one endure | |
Barefoot in the summer on into the fail | |
Too many mouths to feed they couldn't clothe us all | |
Sent to church on Sunday to learn the golden rule | |
I've Endured I've Endured how long can one endured | |
I've worked for the rich I've lived with the poor | |
I've see many a heartache there'll be many a more | |
Lived loved and sorrowed been to success's door | |
I've Endured I've Endured how long can one endured | |
Del McCoury; And The Dixie Pals Live In Japan | |
I've Found A Hiding Place | |
High on that lonesome road to heaven's blessed abode | |
For many years I was burdened with care | |
So often lightening flashed and raging billows dashed | |
My sorrow then was so heavy to bear | |
But since my Jesus came I praise his holy name | |
He sheds the light of his wonderful grace | |
And every night and day to him I steal away | |
I found a blessed hiding place | |
I found a hiding place a blessed hiding place | |
I said a hiding a blessed hiding place | |
There's glory in my soul my hallelujah rolls | |
But since my Jesus came I'm under his control | |
He keeps me night and day He answers when I pray | |
And from the raging storm to Him I steal away | |
I hear those temptors knock I feel no temply shock | |
Oh in the solid rock I found a hinding place | |
Just like a wandering Jew that had no place to choose | |
Each day I had to keep travelin' on | |
But now I've found the way that leads to endless days | |
No more in darkness I wander alone | |
When Satan would alarm I climb in God's strong arm | |
And hide away in his loving embrace | |
For in the solid rock the blessed solid rock | |
I found a blessed hidin' place | |
I've Got Bluegrass On My Mind | |
I've got bluegrass on my mind heading back to old Kentucky | |
Where the mountains look so pretty in the spring | |
When the dew is on the bluegrass sparkling with the sun's good morning | |
I've got good old bluegrass on my mind again | |
Let me hear the fox hounds running High at night among the mountains | |
And then later when the fox horn blows them in | |
Let me hear the roosters crowing Smell the ham and bacon frying | |
I've got good old bluegrass on my mind again | |
In a little cabin home where your neighbor was your neighbor | |
And the bluegrass started growing every spring | |
There we danced on Saturday night to fiddle and a banjo | |
I've got old bluegrass on my mind again | |
I've Got That Old Feeling | |
No matter what I say or do | |
I just can't seem to get inside your heart | |
What have I done wrong | |
Lately you're so far away | |
You just don't seem to hold me like you use to | |
Somethin's goin' on | |
I've got that ol' feelin' you're leavin' | |
I'm so tired of good-bye | |
I can't wait on your love forever | |
While you change your mind | |
Mornin' finds us face to face | |
I feel you starin' through me while I'm talkin' | |
What's come over you | |
Familiar looks I recognize | |
The same ol' looks that said good-bye the last time | |
Somethin' I'm use to | |
I've Just Seen The Rock Of Ages | |
Oh, I was standing by the bedside | |
Where my fevered mother lay | |
When she called me close beside her | |
And I thought I heard her say | |
I've just seen the rock of ages | |
Jacob's ladder hanging down | |
I've just crossed the river of Jordan | |
Now, my son, I'm homeward bound | |
Oh, as we gathered by her bedside | |
Tears begin to fill our eyes | |
Then she called me close beside her | |
And whispered softly her good-byes | |
Pine trees blowing cross the mountain | |
Where forever she will lay | |
There she'll rest beside the fountain | |
There she'll sleep beneath the clay | |
I've Lost You | |
Friends tell me that told you wed another | |
They say you look so happy all the time | |
I just can't realize that I have lost you | |
Somehow I thought you always would be mine | |
I've love you since the day that I first met you | |
I thought no one could ever come between | |
Those promises you made have all been broken | |
And all I have to live for now is grief | |
Somehow I can't believe that you'll be happy | |
With memories to haunt you night and day | |
But only time can make you learn your lesson | |
I'm sure you think you've reached your goal today | |
I never thought someday that I would lose you | |
You're just the kind that never could be true | |
You only wanted me just for a while dear | |
Just long enough to break my heart in two | |
I've Never Been So Lonesome In My Life | |
Everything I ever loved is gone I lost my wife I lost my home | |
I've never been so lonesome in my life | |
The moon has even lost it's glow the sun don't shine anymore | |
I've never been so lonesome in my life | |
Since you've gone I've cried to myself | |
Told my heart there's nothing left | |
I've never been so lonesome in my life | |
I've walked the floor the streets of town | |
Guess I'll never live it down | |
I've never been so lonesome in my life | |
I heard that lonesome whistle blow seen lonesome midnights come and go | |
I've never been so lonesome in my life | |
Seen days I thought would never end when only blues come creeping in | |
I've never been so lonesome in my life | |
My love for her will linger on even though she's done me wrong | |
I've never been so lonesome in my life | |
So I'll just live my life alone maybe some day she'll come home | |
I've never been so lonesome in my life | |
I've Still Got Ninety Nine | |
As I sat down to a gambling game I could hardly play my hand | |
For thinking about that woman I love run away with another man | |
Run away with another man poor boy run away with another man | |
I'm thinking about that woman I love run away with another man | |
I bought her everything she needs I dressed her up so fine | |
She caused me to work for forty years I've still got ninety nine | |
I've still got ninety nine poor boy I've still got ninety nine | |
She caused me to work for forty years I've still got ninety nine | |
I stroll down to the old depot just to watch the train roll by | |
I looked in the window saw the woman I loved hung down my head and cried | |
Hung down my head and cried poor boy hung down my head and cried | |
I looked in the window saw the woman I loved hung down my head and cried | |
They took me down to the old jailhouse the door they slammed on me | |
Said if you'll report that moonshine still I'll see that you got free | |
I'll see that you go free poor boy I'll see that you go free | |
If you'll report that moonshine still I'll see that you go free | |
I told my age was twenty one the truth I told that time | |
Before I'll report that moonshine still I'll go and serve my time | |
I'll go and serve my time poor boy I'll go and serve my time | |
Before I'll report that moonshine still I'll go and serve my time | |
I've Waited As Long As I Can | |
I've waited for you and I've always been true | |
But this waiting no longer I can stand | |
I know you've had time dear to make up your mind | |
I've waited as long as I can | |
I'm waiting to hear you say you love me | |
And long for the day you take my hand | |
I asked again last night for your love so divine | |
I've waited as long as I can | |
Done all I can do said all I can say | |
Oh why can't I make you understand | |
I wanted you for mine but I'm wasting my time | |
I've waited as long as I can | |
Now I'll just say goodbye the tears fall from my eyes | |
For you have made it plain that I can't win | |
No one will ever know the pain that I've been through | |
I've waited as long as I can | |
Ice Cold Stone | |
Love me now while I'm livin | |
Please don't wait until I'm gone | |
And then chisel it in marble | |
Warm love words on an ice cold stone | |
If you have these thoughts about me | |
Why not tell them to me now | |
Don't you know they'd make me happy | |
Whisper them as you kiss my brow | |
If you wait until I'm sleepin | |
Never to wake here again | |
There'll be walls of earth between us | |
And I could not hear you then | |
So my dear if you love me | |
If only just a little bit | |
Let me know now while I'm living | |
So I can hold and treasure it | |
If Blue Is The Color Of Lonesome | |
If blue is the colour of lonesome | |
Then paint me a deep shade of blue | |
Blue's the way that I'm feelin' | |
Blue because I lost you | |
eems there's been changes in colour | |
But not a great change in me | |
If blue is the colour of lonesome | |
Then blue is the colour for me | |
Red is the colour of the flaming love | |
But the flame has gone cold | |
You went with another and left me | |
Left me to cry all alone | |
If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again | |
How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream | |
When memory recalls them now and then | |
And with what repture sweet my weary heart would beat | |
If I could hear my mother pray again | |
If I could hear my mother pray again | |
If I could hear her tender voice as then | |
So happy I would be twould mean so much to me | |
If I could hear my mother pray again | |
She used to pray that I on Jesus would rely | |
And always walked the shining gospel way | |
So trusting still his love I seek that home above | |
Where I shall meet my mother some glad day | |
Within the old home place her patient smiling face | |
Was always spreading comfort hope and cheer | |
And when she used to sing to her eternal king | |
It was the songs the angels loved to hear | |
My work on earth is done the life crown has been won | |
And she will be at rest with Him above | |
And some glad morning she I know will welcome me | |
To that eternal home of peace and love | |
If I Could Only Go Back Home Again | |
If I could only go back home again | |
To see the hills and feel the wind | |
I'd walk the road to where it all began | |
And find the man I lost back home again. | |
It's been awhile since I've been home | |
I miss the place I come from and the smell of the old wood smoke | |
I close my eyes I can see all of my favorite memories | |
How I wish I could go back home again. | |
The lamp is dim time moves slow | |
The night owl sings a song I know the darkness seems an old familiar friend | |
The falling rain and gentle winds rock my soul to sleep again | |
A quiet place this peaceful dream of home. | |
If I Could Only Win Your Love | |
If I could only win your love | |
I'd make he most of everything | |
I'd proudly wear your wedding ring | |
My heart would never stray one dream away | |
Oh how can I ever say | |
How I crave your love when you're gone away | |
Oh how can I ever show | |
How I burn inside when you hold me tight | |
If I could only win your love | |
I'd give my all to make it live | |
You'll never know how much I'd give | |
If I could only win your love | |
If I could only win your love | |
I'd give my all tomake it live | |
You'll never know how much I'd give | |
If I could only win your love. | |
If I Could Turn Back The Hands Of Time | |
Well I packed up my old clothes and drove on down the road | |
Four hunderd miles or more until I reached my next show. | |
The wind was blowing cold and brother don't you know | |
This pain inside my heart just won't let go. | |
I never was one to follow a straight and narrow path | |
But I would now if it would lead me to my past. | |
Back to her loving arms is where I want to go | |
To the one who left me out in the cold. | |
If I could turn back the hands of time | |
To the day when she was mine | |
If she'd take me back right now | |
I would walk the line | |
If I could turn back the hands of time. | |
She never wanted me to leave her all alone | |
She needed someone there to keep her warm at home | |
Her words now are so clear in my mind | |
If I had only read between the lines. | |
I'll play another smoke filled bar for tips in a jar | |
Another lonely night just me and my guitar | |
But if she would open up her heart to me again | |
I'd stop running down this road that has no end. | |
If I Had My Life To Live Over | |
There a little log hut down in old Caroline | |
All the doors are shut and its covered with vine | |
That’s where I lived when just a lad | |
I was happy there with Mother and Dad | |
Now I'm alone and oh so lonely | |
I know my heart would be so sad | |
But if I had my to live over | |
I'd stay at home with Mother and Dad | |
I left my home down in old Caroline | |
I rambled round from time to time | |
I waited too long to start back home | |
For the ones I loved had done passed on | |
Now I've got no parents no place to call home | |
I'm out in this world and I'm on my own | |
My heart is broke my heart is sad | |
For I've got no home no Mother or Dad | |
If I Lose | |
I never thought I'd need you but now I found I'm wrong | |
Come on back sweet mama back where you belong | |
I've gambled all over town find that I can't win | |
So come on back and pick me up again | |
Now if I lose let me lose | |
I don't care how much I lose | |
If I lose a hundred dollars while I'm trying to win a dime | |
My baby she's got money all the time | |
Of all the other gals I know no one can take your place | |
Cause when I get into a jam they just ain't in the race | |
So now that you're back dear let's take another round | |
With you here by my side dear the deal just can't go down | |
If I Needed You | |
If I needed you, would you come to me | |
Would you come to me for to ease my pain | |
If you needed me I could come to you | |
I would swim the seas for to ease your pain | |
Well the night's forlorn and the morning's born | |
And the morning's born with the lights of love | |
And you'll mis sunrise if you close your eyes | |
And that would break my heart in two | |
Baby's with me now since I showed her how | |
To lay her lily hand in mine | |
Who could ill agree she's a sight to see | |
A treasure for the poor to find | |
If I Should Wander Back Tonight | |
For many years I've been a rolling stone, my darling | |
Like a gypsy I have roamed from place to place | |
Fortune never came to me | |
But how happy I would be | |
Just to look again upon your smiling face | |
Now if I should wander back tonight would you be waiting | |
Would your eyes be filled with love's own tender light | |
Would your arms be empty, dear would you thrill to find me near | |
Would you love me if I'd wander back tonight | |
When budding flowers lend their fragrance in the springtime | |
I recall the roses twining round your door | |
Fancy then I homeward stay and I seem to hear you say | |
That you love me as you did in days of yore | |
Last night I dreamed that you and I were back together | |
I held your hand so gently in my own | |
Heard you say we'd never part as I pressed you to my heart | |
Then I woke in tears to find myself alone | |
If It Takes Me A Lifetime | |
It's true that I love you it's true you're not free | |
I'm trusting in tomorrow that someday you may be | |
So I'll go on hoping and trusting in fate | |
If it takes me a lifetime then I'll just wait | |
I'll cherish the say you and I met | |
Sweet memories of you I'll never forget | |
You lifted me up when I was down | |
And gave me a smile in place of a frown | |
I'll always be waiting it's never too late | |
If it takes me a lifetime then I'll just wait | |
This waiting is awful but still you are tied | |
I'm trying my best my feeling to hide | |
Though people are talking but still I must state | |
If it takes me a lifetime then I'll just wait | |
If One Won't The Other Will | |
I went one Sunday evening my true love for to see | |
I asked her to marry and she would not answer me | |
The night is almost ended tis near the break of day | |
I'm waiting for an answer oh what will you say | |
Dear sir if I must tell you I choose the single life | |
I never thought it soothing for me to be your wife | |
Then take this for your answer and for yourself provide | |
I have another lover and you must be denied | |
In the course of six weeks later this lady's mind did change | |
She wrote me a letter kind sir I feel ashamed | |
I feel as though I slighted you I cannot hear you mourn | |
So here's my heart come take it and claim it as your own | |
I wrote her back an answer I sent it back in speed | |
I only once did love you I loved you dear indeed | |
But since my mind has changed me I seek another way | |
Upon some pretty fair maiden my heart will have its place | |
Upon some pretty fair maiden my heart shall have its fill | |
This world is wide and lonely if one wont another one will | |
If That's The Way You Feel | |
I don't blame you for I know you want him | |
That your love for me was never real | |
I could hold you but you'd be unhappy | |
But it's alright if that's the way you feel | |
I know that I will always go on caring | |
And my feelings now I must conceal | |
I still need you and I want you with me | |
But it's alright if that's the way you feel | |
I always knew some day I would lose you | |
When those lies about me were revealed | |
Its plain to see sweetheart you believe them | |
But its alright if that's the way you feel | |
If We Never Meet Again This Side Of Heaven | |
Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey | |
And perhaps we'll never meet anymore | |
'Til we gather in heaven's bright city | |
Far away on that beautiful shore | |
If we never meet again this side of heaven | |
As we struggle through this world and its strife | |
There's another meeting place somewhere in heaven | |
By the river of life | |
Where the charming roses bloom forever | |
And where separation come no more | |
If we never meet again this side of heaven | |
I will meet you on that beautiful shore | |
Oh so often we are parted with sorrow | |
And action often quietens our pain | |
But we never shall sorrow in heaven | |
God be with you till we meet again | |
If You Need A Fool | |
Darling I can tell were through | |
That leavin' looks all over you | |
I'll do anything no matter what you do | |
Call me if you need a fool | |
They just aren't makin' fools the way that they used to | |
They don't come back for more the way I always do | |
So if you ever change your mind I'm not very hard to find | |
You can find me in the phone book under blue | |
Call me if you need a fool | |
Go and find another guy | |
And if he don't believe your lies | |
You know who will swear every word is true | |
Call me if you need a fool | |
Girl it won't cost you a dime | |
To break my heart just one last time | |
Call collect and I'll just tell um put her through | |
Call me if you need a fool | |
If You're Ever Gonna Love Me | |
If you're ever gonna love me well I wanna know it | |
There's just one way that you can show it | |
If you don't start treating me better you see | |
I'm gonna do away with me | |
I'm gonna go down where the water's little deeper | |
I'm taking no chances now you'll see | |
If you don't start treating me a little bit better | |
Well I'm gonna do away with me | |
Why won't you tell me how you feel about it | |
You're driving me crazy can't you see | |
If you don't start treating me a little bit better | |
Well I'm gonna do away with me | |
In A Little Village Churchyard | |
In a little village churchyard | |
There I see a grassy mound | |
There my sweetheart lies a-sleeping | |
In the cold and silent ground | |
Gently waves the weeping willow | |
Birds they warble sweet and low | |
And there's no one left to love me | |
Since my sweetheart had to go | |
In that little village churchyard | |
There I stray with a broken heart | |
There is no one left to love me | |
Since the day we had to part | |
That sad day will I remember | |
When she called me to her side | |
How I watched her spirit fading | |
And the tears did blind my sight | |
Then she said, 'Goodbye my darling | |
Dry those teardrops from your eyes | |
Promise me, my little darling | |
That you'll meet me up on high' | |
In that little village churchyard | |
There I stray with a broken heart | |
There is no one left to love me | |
Since the day we had to part | |
Oft I've wandered to the graveyard | |
Flowers to plant with tender care | |
O'er the grave of my dear darling | |
Darkness finds me weeping there | |
In Despair | |
You made me love you, you made me want you | |
And now I need you all the time | |
My heart is sad and I'm so lonely | |
Each night and day you're on my mind | |
You broke me heart my little darling | |
When I called for you, you had another there | |
But a broken heart will keep on crying | |
I know you know, I'm in despair | |
You made me forget of all the others | |
You made me forget of all the past | |
And I thought sweetheart you really loved me | |
My friends told me it would never last | |
In Foggy Old London | |
In a far away land I'm living in dreams | |
So often at times I'm with you it seems | |
But I know I am dreaming when I think of you | |
In foggy old London across the deep blue | |
Deep blue in the ocean it's so deep and wide | |
And I've got a notion I'll cross it tonight | |
And I'll fly like a bluebird up there in the sky | |
In foggy old London I'll find my blue eyes | |
When your letter came I opened to find | |
You had been crying while writing each line | |
But you never mentioned no reason for tears | |
And foggy old London is so far from here | |
In My Dear Old Southern Home | |
In my dear old home | |
I was happy as I could be | |
Where the mocking birds sang every night while I rest | |
In that little old log cabin by the sea | |
There is Mother and dear old Dad | |
Where I left I know it made them sad | |
So I'm going back to that dear old shack | |
Where I spent my happy days as a lad | |
Goodbye friends I'm leaving today | |
Goodbye friends I'm going far away | |
I'll be happy as can be on my dear old Mother's knee | |
In that little old log cabin by the sea | |
In My Tennessee Mountain Home | |
Sittin' on the front porch on a summer afternoon | |
In a straight back chair on two legs, leaned against the wall | |
Watch the kids a-playin' with June bugs on a string | |
And chase the glowin' fireflies when evening shadows fall. | |
In my Tennessee mountain home, life is peaceful as a baby's sigh | |
In my Tennessee mountain home, crickets sing in the fields nearby. | |
Honeysuckle vine clings to the fence upon the lane | |
Their fragrance makes the summer wind so sweet | |
And on a distant hilltop an eagle spreads its wings | |
And a songbird on a fencepost sings a melody | |
Walking home from church on sunday with the one you love | |
Just laughin', talkin', making future plans | |
And when the folks aren't looking you might steal a kiss or two | |
Sittin' in the porch swing holdin' hands. | |
In The Gravelyard | |
In the gravel yard, with a number for my name | |
Making little rocks out of big rocks all day | |
Oh, the work is mighty hard in the gravel yard | |
I'll never be a free man, so they say | |
Warden hear my plea, listen now to me | |
I killed a man that I caught with my wife | |
You'd probably done the same, so I am not to blame | |
Sentenced to the rest of my life | |
In the driven rain with a ball and chain | |
My hammer rings a low mournful sound | |
It sings a little song for the ones who done me wrong | |
Who lie beneath the cold, cold ground | |
In The Highways | |
In the highways in the hedges | |
In the highways in the hedges | |
In the highways in the hedges | |
I'll be somewhere a workin for my Lord | |
I'll be somewhere a workin | |
I'll be somewhere a workin | |
I'll be somewhere a workin | |
I'll be somewhere a workin for my Lord | |
When he calls me I will answer | |
When he calls me I will answer | |
When he calls me I will answer | |
I'll be somewhere a workin for my Lord | |
In the highways in the hedges | |
In the highways in the hedges | |
In the highways in the hedges | |
I'll be somewhere a workin for my Lord | |
In The Jailhouse Now | |
I had a friend named Ramblin Bob | |
He used to steal gamble and rob | |
He thought he was the smartest guy around | |
Well I found out last Monday | |
That Bob got locked up Sunday | |
They've got him in the jailhouse way downtown | |
He's in the jailhouse now | |
He's in the jailhouse now | |
Well, I told him once or twice to | |
stop playin cards and shootin dice | |
He's in the jailhouse now | |
Bob liked to play his poker | |
Pinochle whist and euchre | |
But shootin dice was his favorite game | |
He got throw'd in jail with nobody to go his bail | |
The judge done said that he refused to the fine | |
Well I went out last Tuesday | |
I met a girl named Suzie | |
I said I was the swellest guy around | |
Well we got to spendin my money | |
And she started to callin me honey | |
We took in every cabaret in town | |
We're in the jailhouse now | |
In The Pines | |
The longest train I ever saw | |
Went down that Georgia line | |
The engine passed at six o'clock | |
And the cab passed by at nine | |
In the pines, in the pines | |
Where the sun never shines | |
And we shiver when the cold wind blows | |
I asked my captain for the time of day | |
He said he throwed his watch away | |
A long steel rail and a short cross tie | |
I'm on my way back home | |
Little girl, little girl, what have I done | |
That makes you treat me so | |
You caused me to weep, you caused me to mourn | |
You caused me to leave my home | |
My father was an engineer | |
Died a mile out of town | |
His head was found in the driving gear | |
But his body was never found | |
In The Room Over Mine | |
We pass in the hallway almost everyday | |
Though I've never really met him we don't have too much to say | |
Though I feel that I know him for every night about this time | |
When he's a walkin and a talkin in the room over mine | |
He may be thinking of things that might have been | |
Or of his family and how he's missing them | |
Oh it's hard to know what's going on in a troubled man's mind | |
But I can hear him walking and talking in the room over mine | |
Well its plain to see he's had a troubled mind by the lines across | |
his face | |
And the sadness that dims his eyes search for a better place | |
Well I know just how he really feels every night about this time | |
When he's a walking and a talking I'll be in that room of mine | |
In The Shadow Of Clinch Mountain | |
I grew up on the side of Clinch Mountain | |
With the beauties and the music of the woods | |
The sweet song of the bright bubbling fountain | |
and the warble of the birds I understood | |
When I've sung my last song in the evening | |
And the sun sets in the golden west | |
All the scenes of this world I'll be leaving | |
In the shadow of Clinch Mountain I will rest | |
Long ago said the oak and the cedar | |
Singing deeply in a whisper of the past | |
Stood not then this great towering leader | |
nor the fountain where the crystal gems are kept (passed?) | |
Then I asked how this green lofty mountain | |
in the caldron the lonely desert stood | |
Said this song of the bright sunny fountain | |
We were given by the waters of the flood | |
Out that gate I have passed since my childhood | |
O'er the railway through the tunnel to the west | |
singing songs of the Clinch Mountain wildwoods | |
Song that people found and birds loved the best | |
In The Shadow Of The Pines | |
We had wandered in the shadow of the pines | |
The moon looked down on you and me | |
And a darkness stole across the summer sky | |
And a shadow came between my love and me | |
Oh, darling, come love me as before | |
Come back to leave me nevermore | |
At that spot I'm sad and lonely | |
And the sun no longer shines | |
Come and meet me in the shadow of the pines | |
Oh, you went away and left me and my tears I could not hide | |
You went away and not a word was said | |
While my throbbing heart was breaking underneath its load of pride | |
And the pine trees sobbed in pity o'er my head | |
All our future is o'er shadowed by the darkness of despair | |
And across life's path the sun no longer shines | |
Oh, I'd give this whole world gladly once again to meet her there | |
And reunite in the shadow of the pines | |
In The Valley Of The Shenandoah | |
As we sit alone tonight | |
In the stillness of the night | |
I picture happy scenes of long ago | |
Of a maiden fair and bright | |
Who is sleeping there tonight | |
In the valley of the Shenandoah ridge | |
It was in the month of June | |
When the roses were in bloom | |
When I held her in my arms and softly said | |
Darling in the coming spring | |
I'll be coming back again | |
To the valley of the Shenandoah ridge | |
When I left her all alone | |
In our Shenandoah home | |
She promised she'd be waiting there for me | |
But the angels came along | |
And took her from our home | |
From the valley of the Shenandoah ridge | |
When the evening shadows fall | |
In memory I recall | |
A pledge when giving her a ring | |
Darling in the coming spring | |
I'll be coming back again | |
To the valley of the Shenandoah ridge | |
Innocent Road | |
Gonna read the good book every day | |
Gonna let the Savior show me the way | |
Gonna let Him take me by the hand | |
As I walk along to the promised land | |
Home home I'm goin home | |
Goin down that innocent road | |
Gonna take a swim in the river wide | |
Gonna lay my burdens on the other side | |
Gonna take a walk down the Jerico road | |
Gonna lay down my heavy load | |
Goin to rejoice when the angels sing | |
Gonna take a ride on the speckled wing | |
Gonna see my friends and my loved ones there | |
All eternal joys we can share | |
Iron Curtain | |
There's an iron curtain darlin' That's between your heart and mine | |
and it seems its getting stronger all the time | |
You don't want me you don't need me But I'll keep on hangin' 'round | |
And I know someday my love will tear that iron curtain down | |
Don't be afraid to love me for I know that it will last | |
Darlin is it fair to judge me by someone in your past | |
You don't want me you don't need me but I'll keep on hangin' 'round | |
And I know someday my love will tear that iron curtain down | |
Someone's hurt you in the past dear and the memory lingers on | |
But to live your life in darkness is a shame | |
If you'll only let me love you soon your heartaches will be gone | |
Let my lovin arms become your iron curtain from now on | |
Is It Over Now | |
You lie in our bed and dream of another | |
You don't even know you whisper his name | |
And now if your heart belongs to another | |
Oh what will I do, you're driftin away | |
Our once happy home is lonely and dark now | |
Have you went astray and broken your vows | |
I just can't believe these things that I'm hearing | |
You're breakin my heart is it over now | |
I wish that I knew what happened to you dear | |
And I only hope we'll make it somehow | |
But that doesn't change the way that I'm feeling | |
It hurts me to say that it's over now | |
Is It Too Late Now? | |
Is it too late now to tell you that I love you | |
Or is there still a chance for me somehow | |
Oh they tell me now that you have found another | |
Darlin' please don't say it's too late now | |
I know this heart of mine could never stand it | |
If I should have togive you up somehow | |
Oh won't you say that you'll give me one more chance dear | |
Darlin' please don't say it's too late now | |
Well I confess I know I done you wrong, dear | |
Oh can't you see my side again somehow | |
All I ask of you is to give me one more chance dear | |
Darlin' please don't say it's too late now. | |
Is It True | |
Is it true that you are leavin' | |
That you're go-in' far away | |
Is it true that you don't love me | |
Is there nothin' you can say | |
Is it true that you love another | |
That you just want to be free | |
You know I'd never try to hold you | |
If you no longer love me | |
Is it true the words you told me | |
Now are told to someone new | |
While my heart is slowly breakin' | |
Tell me dar-lin' is it true | |
Is it true you'll soon forget me | |
After we have said goodbye | |
Is it true that you'll be happy | |
While I sit alone and cry | |
Is The Grass Any Bluer | |
You rolled out of Rosine a dedicated man | |
You drove those country back roads to a thousand one-night stands | |
The music from your mandolin, spread like wildfire in the wind | |
And echoed through the hollows and the hills, so tell me, Bill | |
Is the grass any bluer on the other side | |
Did it look like gold Kentucky when the gates swung open wide | |
Bet the good Lord’s got you playin’ somewhere up there every night | |
Is the grass any bluer on the other side | |
I heard you on the Opry when I was just a kid | |
I tried my best to learn to sing and play the way you did | |
Just like me the day you died, the guitars and the fiddles cried | |
The music ain’t the same without you Bill, we miss you still | |
Just like me the day you died, the guitars and the fiddles cried | |
The music ain’t the same without you Bill, we miss you still-ill-ill | |
Is There Hope For This Heartbreak | |
In this world of broken hearted | |
You can sing about my one and only pain | |
Now I cry my eyes and wonder | |
Will I walk this dark and lonely road again | |
Is there one more hope for this heartbreak | |
Is there one last chance or goodbye | |
If I had one wish I would end all this heartache | |
Oh I wonder how long I could cry | |
You could count the stars in heaven | |
You could count a million waves on the sea | |
You'll never know how many teardrops | |
That I shed for somethin' never meant to be | |
Without love in this lifetime | |
You can count on little boys bein' blue | |
So don't wait until tomorrow | |
You may never find yourself a love so true | |
It Hurts To Know | |
I'm walking the floor with tears in my eyes | |
I can't understand dear why you ever lie | |
The stars in the skies have tumbled below | |
Now my heart is breaking it's beating so low | |
The moment you walking dear into my heart | |
What a wonderful meeting for two lonely hearts | |
You gave me your love to have and to hold | |
But something has happened you took the wrong road | |
You said you would you love and you would obey | |
But the Golden Rule's broken so go on your way | |
I've lost all the faith that I've had in you | |
So go on away dear you could never be true | |
It Takes One To Know One | |
Little girl you stand out in the crowd | |
You're laughing and talking much too loud | |
But I see a little tear peaking through | |
It takes one to know one and I know you | |
It takes one to know one and I know you | |
The little tear through your smiles I see through | |
You've been hurt and your frightened you're so blue | |
It takes one to know one and I know you | |
Little girl please take hold of my hand | |
Just go right on and cry I'll understand | |
Pay no mind if start crying too | |
It takes one to know one and I know you | |
It Won't Work This Time | |
Woke up yesterday and you told me you were leavin' | |
Left a note sayin' prob'ly wouldn't be back | |
But you'll come back again now and I got new for you dear | |
You won't have a home and that's a fact | |
Don't you come back on your knees Askin' my forgiveness | |
Pack your bags and move on down the line | |
Don't you roll those eyes at me tellin' me you're sorry | |
It's too late babe and it won't work this time | |
I've always been around lord when you needed someone | |
I played the role tell I knew each line by heart | |
But now it's time to change won't you find another playmate | |
Someone who might want to play the part | |
It's A Long Long Road | |
It's a long long road to wander all alone. | |
It's a cold cold wind hear it moan. | |
Crying like a lost child out in the night. | |
Searching for the way and looking for the light. | |
Back in the days when we were happy | |
Our love was the warmth and the light. | |
But now the dark shadows are falling | |
And day is quickly fading into night. | |
When the sun goes down behind the mountain | |
And the chilly wind is blowing through the pines. | |
How often do I think about my darling | |
And the sunny garden where the roses twine. | |
It's Good To See You | |
It's good to see you, so good to see you | |
Oh how I've missed you since I've been gone | |
Cause I've crossed the ocean, travelled through many lands | |
And it's good to see you, to be in your home. | |
There's something in me that makes me wonder | |
There's many a land I have to see | |
And when I'm far away in a land of strangers | |
I know my good friends think on me. | |
Oh it's a wonder when it comes to friendship | |
No matter how far, no matter how long | |
There's a constant thread that's never broken | |
And it ties me to my friends at home | |
It's Goodbye and So Long to You | |
You can hang around and love me | |
You can hang your head and cry | |
Hang my picture on the wall but it won't fall | |
Kiss me when your dreamin no good that will do | |
It's goodbye and so long to you | |
You can send me pretty flowers | |
You can send me valentines | |
Send me letters every day but it won't pay | |
Bend to my desires nothing else will do | |
It's goodbye and so long to you | |
You can give me your affection | |
You can give me all your love | |
Give me all the things I crave but I'll be brave | |
All the things you offer make me sad and blue | |
It's goodbye and so long to you | |
You can call me your own darling | |
You can call me what you may | |
Call me on the telephone I won't be home | |
Keep your old love letters I'm all through with you | |
It's goodbye and so long to you | |
It's Grand To Have Someone To Love You | |
It's grand to have someone to love you | |
Someone who knows your every care | |
Someone to cheer you when you're lonely | |
Just call for her and she'll be there | |
The kind of love that you can treasure | |
The kind of love that stands the test | |
It's grand to have someone to love you | |
Someone to hold you to their breast | |
It's grand to have someone to love you | |
Who thinks you're king upon her throne | |
Then she's the queen of all your treasures | |
Your castle is a happy home | |
It's Grand To Have Someone To Love You | |
It’s grand to have someone to love you | |
Someone who knows your every care | |
Someone to cheer you when you’re lonely | |
Just call for her and she’ll be there | |
The kind of love that you can treasure | |
The kind of love that stands the test | |
It’s grand to have someone to love you | |
Someone to hold you to her breast | |
It’s grand to have someone to love you | |
Who thinks you’re king upon a throne | |
And she’s the queen of all your treasures | |
Your castle is a happy home | |
It's Me Again Lord | |
Troubles come and I can't find an answer | |
Lonely nights I spend in agony | |
I have no other friend that I can turn to | |
So here I am Lord back upon my knees | |
It's me again Lord I've got a prayer I need an answer | |
It's me again Lord I've got a problem I can't solve | |
Well I don't mean to worry you but here I am facing something new | |
And I need help that only comes from You it's me again Lord | |
I know You're mighty busy in Your Heaven | |
Forming worlds and hanging stars to shine | |
But You promised if I'd ask that I could see them | |
So here I am Lord asking one more time | |
It's Mighty Dark To Travel | |
It's mighty dark for me to travel | |
For my sweetheart she is gone | |
The road is rough and filled with gravel | |
But I must journey on and on | |
To me she was a little angel | |
Sent down to me from God above | |
And on the day that I first met her | |
Then I told her of my love | |
Many a night we strolled together | |
Talking of our love so fair | |
My love for her will never vanish | |
Oh I know I'll meet her there | |
Traveling down this lonesome highway | |
Thinking of my love who's gone | |
Knowing soon we'll be together | |
She's the only love I've known | |
It's Never Too Late | |
Now darling I've loved I've never done wrong | |
I've been fair to you you know all along | |
Why treat me this way you're breaking my heart | |
I'm lonesome for you we're so far apart | |
Its never too late to start over new | |
I've loved you so long you know I've been true | |
Please come back to me my heart is so blue | |
It's never to late to start over new | |
Now when you are tired your new love's gone down | |
I hope you'll return I'll still be around | |
I love you so well you know I will wait | |
But remember these words it's never too late | |
It's Only The Wind | |
She would sit by her window and gaze out | |
Down the road where her children had gone | |
One by one they left seeking their fortune | |
And left their old mother alone | |
Sometime late at night she would call me | |
Sir did I here a knock at the door | |
I would say it was only the wind man | |
Just as I had told her before | |
It's only the wind | |
Your children are not at the door | |
It's only the wind | |
The wind restless wind nothing more | |
Sometime she would talk of her children | |
Of her son and her daughter so fair | |
She said they were much like the wild wind | |
They sometime neglected to care | |
One night I heard somebody knocking | |
But I saw as I went to the door | |
She was there in her chair by the window | |
Her eyes closesd in rest forever more | |
It's Raining Here This Morning | |
Oh it's raining, raining, raining here this morning | |
As I sit in jail and hang my head in shame | |
With a smile I try to greet each early dawning | |
But they've given me a number for my name | |
Many a little raindrops are falling close to me | |
Makes the streams and rivers just as muddy as can be | |
It's raining, raining, raining here this morning | |
As the Mississippi flows on to the sea | |
How I wish that I could see my little darling | |
And hold her in my arms just as before | |
I used to tell her every day I loved her | |
But now she doesn't love me anymore | |
She knew that I was guiltless of this one crime | |
And said that she'd be waiting there for me | |
But she has found somewhere else to wander | |
Where the Mississippi flows on to the sea | |
Its raining, raining, raining here this morning | |
And I am just as weary as can be | |
I wish that I could follow all the raindrops | |
Down the Mississippi toward the silver sea | |
But there's no way to prove that I'm not guilty | |
So I will have to suffer all the shame | |
Go and tell her for me little raindrops | |
That they've given me a number for my name | |
It's So Long And Goodbye To You | |
You can send me pretty flowers you can send me valentines | |
Send me letters every day but it won’t pay | |
Leap to my desire, nothing else will do | |
It’s goodbye and so long to you | |
You can hang around and love me you can hang your head and cry | |
Hang my picture on the wall but I won’t fall | |
Kiss me when you’re dreaming, no good that will do | |
It’s goodbye and so long to you | |
You can give me your affection you can give all your love | |
Give me all the things I’ll crave but I’ll be brave | |
All the things you offer, make me sad and blue | |
It’s goodbye and so long to you | |
You can call my your own darling you can call me what you may | |
Call me on the telephone I won’t be home | |
Keep your old love letters, I’m all through with you | |
It’s goodbye and so long to you | |
Jacob's Ladder | |
Hallelujah to Jesus who died on the tree | |
To raise up his ladder of mercy for me | |
Press onward climb upward the top is in view | |
There's a crown of bright glory awaiting for you | |
As Jacob was travellin was weary one day | |
His head on a stone for a pillow did lay | |
A vision appeared of a ladder so high | |
It stood on the earth while the top reached the sky | |
This ladder was tall and yet so well made | |
Stood thousands of years and never decayed | |
High winds from the heaven's they reeled and they rocked | |
But the angels they guarded from bottom to top | |
Jealous Hearted Me | |
Takes a rocking chair to rock takes a rubber tire to roll | |
Takes the man I love to satisfy my soul | |
Because I'm jealous jealous hearted me | |
I said I'm jealous jealous as I can be | |
Got a stove in the kitchen and it bakes nice and brown | |
But I need a poppa to turn the damper down | |
Because I'm jealous jealous hearted me | |
I said I'm jealous jealous as I can be | |
You can have my money you can have my home | |
But for goodness sake women leave my man alone | |
Because I'm jealous jealous hearted me | |
I said I'm jealous jealous as I can be | |
Gonna buy me a bulldog to watch him while I sleep | |
To watch that man of mine on his midnight creep | |
Because I'm jealous jealous hearted me | |
I said I'm jealous jealous as I can be | |
Jesus is a Rock | |
Jesus is a rock hallelujah | |
He is a rock amen | |
He is a rock hallelujah | |
He is a rock | |
Jesus is a rock amen | |
There's no future in building | |
A house upon the sinking sand | |
Why not build a home eternal | |
Forever on the rock we stand | |
There's no harm can overtake you | |
While you're holding to his hand | |
He will never ever leave you | |
He is the solid rock my friend | |
Jesus Savior Pilot Me | |
Jesus Savior pilot me | |
Over life's tempestuous sea | |
Chart and compass come from thee | |
Jesus Savior pilot me | |
Unknown waves before me roll | |
Hiding rock and treacherous shoal | |
Chart and compass come from thee | |
Jesus Savior pilot me | |
When at last I near the shore | |
And the fearful breakers roar | |
May I hear thee say to me | |
Fear not I will pilot thee | |
'twixt me and the peaceful rest | |
Then while leaning on thy breast | |
May I hear thee say to me | |
Fear not I will pilot thee | |
Jim Blake's Message | |
Jim Blake your wife is dying | |
Went over the wires tonight | |
The message was brought to the depot | |
By a lad all trembling with fright | |
He entered the office crying | |
His face was terribly white | |
Send this message to dad and his engine | |
Mother is dying tonight | |
In something less than an hour | |
Jim's message back to me flew | |
Tell wife I'll be there at midnight | |
I'm praying for her too | |
I left my son in the office | |
Took the message to Jim's wife | |
There I found the dying woman | |
Was scarce of breath and life | |
O'er hill and dale and valley | |
Thunders the heavy train | |
His engine is sobbing and throbbing | |
And under a terrible strain | |
But Jim hangs onto his throttle | |
Guiding her crazy flight | |
And his voice cries out in the darkness | |
God speed the express tonight | |
I telephoned the doctor | |
How is Jim's wife I asked | |
About the hour of midnight | |
Is long as she can last | |
In something less than an hour | |
The train will be along | |
But here I have a message | |
Oh god there is something wrong | |
The message reads disaster | |
The train is in the ditch | |
The engineer is dying | |
Derailed by an open switch | |
And there is another message | |
To Jim's wife it is addressed | |
I'll meet you at midnight in heaven | |
Wait for the fast express | |
Jimmie Brown The Newsboy | |
I sell the morning paper sir | |
My name is Jimmie Brown | |
Everybody knows me | |
I'm the newsboy of the town | |
You can hear me yelling "Morning Star" | |
Walking on the street | |
Got no hat upon my head | |
No shoes upon my feet | |
Never mind sir how I look | |
Don't swear at me and frown | |
I sell the morning paper sir | |
My name is Jimmie Brown | |
I'm awful cold and hungry sir | |
My clothes are mighty thin | |
Wander about from place to place | |
My daily bread to win | |
My father was a drunkard sir | |
I've heard my mother say | |
I am helping mother sir | |
As I journey on my way | |
My mother always tells me sir | |
I've nothing in the world to lose | |
I'll get a place in heaven sir | |
To sell the gospel news | |
John Deere Tractor | |
Hey momma here's a letter from your son | |
well I think my city days are done Ma | |
and it ain't been three weeks since I came | |
Hey momma | |
I do remember what you said | |
say your prayers before you go to bed son | |
and remember city women ain't the same | |
I'm like a John Deere tractor in a half acre field | |
trying to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel | |
Oh I wish I was home Ma where the bluegrass is growin' | |
and the sweet country girls don't complain | |
Hey momma | |
so much perfume I thought I'd drown | |
and the Lord didn't seem to be nowhere around | |
hey I fell like a flower from the vine | |
Ah she was pretty lord knows | |
I thought she would bring me joy | |
she laughed she called me country boy ma | |
and after she had been so kind | |
I'm like a John Deere tractor in a half acre field | |
trying to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel | |
oh I wish I was home ma where the bluegrass is growin' | |
and the fire light shimmers and shines. | |
John Hardy | |
John Hardy was a desperate little man | |
He carried two guns every day | |
He shot down a man on that West Virginia line | |
You ought a seen John Hardy getting away | |
You ought to seen John Hardy getting away | |
John Hardy stood in that old barroom | |
So drunk that he could not see | |
And a man walked up and took him by the arm | |
He said Johnny, come and go along with me Poor boy | |
Johnny, come and walk along with me | |
John Hardy stood in his old jail cell | |
The tears running down from his eyes | |
He said I've been the death of many a poor boy | |
But my six-shooters never told a lie | |
No, my six-shooters never told a lie | |
The first one to visit John Hardy in his cell | |
Was a little girl dressed in blue | |
She came down to that old jail cell | |
She said Johnny, I've been true to you God knows | |
Johnny, I've been true to you | |
The next one to Visit John Hardy in his cell | |
Was a little girl dressed in red | |
She come down to that old jail cell | |
She said, Johnny, I had rather see you dead | |
Well, Johnny, I had rather see you dead | |
I've been to the East and I've been to the West | |
I've traveled this wide world around | |
I've been to that river and I've been baptized | |
So take me to my burying ground | |
So take me to my burying ground | |
John Hardy was a desperate little man | |
He carried two guns every day | |
He shot down a man on the West Virginia line | |
You ought to seen old John Hardy getting away | |
You ought to seen old John Hardy getting away | |
John Henry | |
John Henry was a little baby boy | |
You could hold him on the palm of your hand | |
And his Papa cried out this lonesome farewell | |
Son you're gonna be a steel driving man lord, lord | |
Son you're gonna be a steel driving man | |
John Henry went up on the mountain | |
Looked down on the other side | |
Lord the mountain was so tall John Henry was so small | |
He laid down his hammer and he cried poor boy | |
Laid down his hammer and he cried | |
John Henry walked through the tunnel | |
Had his captain by his side | |
The last words that John Henry said was bring me | |
Cool drink of what ‘for I die lord, lord | |
Cool drink of what ‘for I die | |
Talk about John Henry as much as you please | |
Say and do all that you can | |
There never was born in these United States | |
No such a steel driving man lord, lord | |
No such a steel driving man | |
John Henry told his captain | |
I want to go to bed | |
Lord fix me a pallet, I want to lay down | |
Got a mighty roaring in my head lord, lord | |
Mighty roaring in my head | |
John Henry Blues | |
John Henry was a little bitty boy | |
No bigger than the palm of your hand | |
He picked up a hammer and little piece of stell | |
Johnny gonna make a steel drivin man, Lord Lord | |
Johnny gonna make a steel drivin man | |
John Henry told his captain | |
The next time you go to town | |
Can you bring John back a nine pound hammer | |
I'm gonna beat that steam drill down, Lord Lord | |
I'm gonna beat that steam drill down | |
John Henry he told his shaker | |
Shaker you better pray | |
For if I miss that old little piece of steel | |
Tomorrow'll be your buryin' day, Lord Lord | |
Tomorrow'll be your buryin' day | |
When they invented that old steam drill | |
They thought that they had 'em somethin' fine | |
John Henry sank her fourteen feet | |
Steam drill only made her nine, Lord Lord | |
Steam drill only made her nine | |
John Henry was on the right hand side | |
The steam drill was on the left | |
Said before I will let that drill beat me down | |
I'll hammer my old fool self to death, Lord Lord | |
I'll hammer my old fool self to death | |
You can talk about John Henry as much as you want | |
Sing and do all that you can | |
But there was never born in the United States | |
No such a steel drivin' man, Lord Lord | |
No such a steel drivin' man | |
Jonah And The Whale | |
God sent Jonah to the Ninevah land | |
To preach the gospel to the wicked men | |
Tell them to repent of their wicked ways | |
Or I'll overthrow the city in forty days | |
God moves in a windstorm | |
He rode in a windstorm | |
God moves in a windstorm | |
And he troubled everybody in their mind | |
Jonah went down to the seashore | |
To make up his mind which way to go | |
He boarded the ship and paid his fare | |
And God got angry with Jonah down there | |
Jonah went down from the side of man | |
And he called on Jesus to be his friend | |
Disobeyed God and he had to pray | |
The Lord sent a storm on the water that day | |
They cast poor Jonah overboard | |
God sent a whale and swallowed him whole | |
Went on down to the Ninevah land | |
And laid poor Jonah on a bed of sand | |
Jonah rose up from the sand | |
Went on walking to the Ninevah land | |
He preached the gospel at His command | |
Repent, repent you wicked men | |
Jordan | |
Oh come and as you tread life's journey | |
Take Jesus as your daily guide | |
Though you may feel pure and safely | |
Without him walkin by your side | |
But when you come to make the crossing | |
At the ending of your pilgrim way | |
If you ever will need our Savior | |
You'll surely need him on that day | |
(Now look at that) cold Jordan | |
(Look at its) deep waters | |
(Look at that) wide river | |
Oh hear the mighty billows roll | |
(You better take) Jesus with you | |
(He's a) true companion | |
(For I'm) sure without him | |
That you never will make it o'er | |
That awful day of judgment | |
Is comin' in the by and by | |
We'll see our Lord descending | |
In Glory from on high | |
Oh let us keep in touch with Jesus | |
And in his place a love of God | |
We may be ever call ready | |
When he calls us over Jordan's tide | |
(Oh what) oh what you gonna do | |
(Oh what) oh what you gonna say | |
(Oh how) oh how you gonna feel | |
When you come to the end of the way | |
Jordan Am A Hard Road To Travel | |
I'm gonna sing you a brand new song | |
It's all the truth for certain | |
We can't live high if we get by | |
And get on the other side of Jordan | |
Oh pull off your overcoat and roll up your sleeves | |
Jordan is a hard road to travel | |
Pull off your overcoat and roll up your sleeves | |
Jordan is a hard road to travel I believe. | |
The public schools and the highways | |
are causing quite an alarm | |
Get a country boy educated just a little | |
and he won't work on the farm | |
Now I don't know but I believe I'm right | |
the auto's ruined the country | |
Let's get back to the horse and buggy | |
and try to save some money. | |
I know a man an evangelist | |
his tabernacle's always full | |
The people come from miles around | |
just to hear him shoot the bull | |
You can talk about your evangelists | |
you can talk about Mr. Ford too | |
But Henry's shaking more hell out of the folks | |
than all the evangelists do. | |
Journey's End | |
My life was filled with such sorrow | |
A soul with no one to care | |
God heard my prayer and He called me | |
I'll meet my Lord way up there | |
A golden rainbow lights the way | |
Up the path I will ascend | |
To the kingdom up on high | |
Is my home at journey's end | |
His love was so sweet and so faithful | |
His life he gave for you and me | |
Trial and temptation seemed endless | |
But he rose over all eternity | |
There's many here on this journey | |
So heavy the burdens they bear | |
As they reach up toward the heaven | |
He'll hear their voices in prayer | |
Julianne | |
Julianne what are you doing, making plans on leaving me? | |
Have I made your life unhappy, is this how it's got to be? | |
Will you be here in the morning when the rooster starts to crow? | |
Will my tears be all that's called for Julianne? I've got to know | |
Dress yourself in silk and satin, put some ribbons in your hair | |
But don't say you're gonna leave me, it's more than I can bear | |
Go and have your night of dancing if you like those country songs | |
But when all the fun is over, Julianne, come on home | |
Julianne, you know I love you, I can't live my life alone | |
Is there some way I can please you, tell me what could keep you home | |
I've got no gold and silver, got no diamonds for your hand | |
All I have is love, this love I'll give you Oh, I need you, Julianne | |
Just A Few More Days | |
Just a few more days of sorrow | |
Just a few more days of pain | |
just a few more days of cloudiness | |
Just a few more days of rain | |
Then I'm gonna follow Jesus | |
He has got a home prepared | |
Then I'll join the Holy Angels | |
Mother will be waiting there | |
Not so long ago one morning, | |
mother called me to her bed | |
Then she put her arms around me, | |
listen to what she said | |
Darlin I am going to leave you, | |
but you'll not be left alone | |
Jesus will protect and shield you, | |
after he has called me home | |
Sometimes I am sorely tempted, | |
sometimes I am sorely tried | |
But you overcome in trying, | |
taking Jesus for my guide | |
The righteous path is sometimes rugged, | |
but it only makes me try | |
And I know if I keep trying, | |
I'll see my mother some sweet day | |
Just A Little Talk With Jesus | |
I once was lost in sin but Jesus took me in | |
And then a little light from heaven filled my soul | |
It bathed my heart in love and wrote my name above | |
And just a little talk with Jesus made me whole | |
Now let us have a little talk with Jesus | |
Let us tell Him all about our troubles | |
He will hear our faintest cry | |
He will answer by and by | |
Now when you feel a little prayerwheel turning | |
And you know a little fire is burning | |
You will find a little talk with Jesus makes it right | |
Sometimes my path seems drear without a ray of cheer | |
And then a cloud of doubt may hide the light of day | |
The mists of sin may rise and hide the starry skies | |
But just a little talk with Jesus clears the way | |
I may have doubts and fears my eyes be filled with tears | |
But Jesus is a friend who watches day and night | |
I go to Him in prayer He knows my every care | |
And just a little talk with Jesus makes it right | |
You will find a little talk with Jesus makes it right | |
Makes everything right | |
Just Ain't | |
I ain't gonna worry who's kissin' you | |
When you're far away | |
Because I know when the tomcat's gone | |
All the mice will play | |
I ain't gonna worry what's goin' on when you're | |
Out to paint the town | |
I ain't gonna worry where you stay | |
When you're out runnin' 'round. | |
I just ain't (just ain't) | |
I just ain't (just ain't) | |
Just ain't. | |
I ain't gonna worry what's goin' on | |
When I'm home sleepin' in bed. | |
I ain't gonna watch for you to come in | |
And go to sleep instead. | |
I ain't gonna follow you where you go | |
A walkin' down the street | |
I ain't gonna care about (who's) the other guy | |
That you go to meet. | |
I ain't gonna care if you don't come back | |
I'll get along all right. | |
I ain't gonna mind this livin' alone | |
I'll still sleep at night. | |
I ain't gonna worry where you go | |
And when you say goodbye | |
I'll find someone else to love | |
I ain't gonna sit and cry. | |
Just Another Broken Heart | |
They stood on the beach one evening | |
Out in the moonlight fair | |
Twas a boy in the pride of manhood | |
And a girl in beauty rare | |
I never had thought that you loved me | |
An innocent look of surprise | |
Crept out from beneath her lashes | |
And into those deep brown eyes | |
Oh sir I was only flirting | |
Only a playing a part | |
Just another boy's life ruined | |
Just another broken heart | |
Sir I'm to be married this winter | |
Farewell and she gave me her hand | |
And drawing a robe around her | |
She left me alone on the sand | |
He goes with a crowd of passers | |
Always bitter and cold | |
Just another boy grown weary | |
Just another boy grown old | |
There's a rose grows in your garden | |
White rose is the symbol of peace | |
And when I am dead little darling | |
Plant that rose at my head and my feet | |
Oh sir I was only flirting | |
Only a playing a part | |
Just another boy's life ruined | |
Just another broken heart | |
Just Another Day | |
Just another day how can I stand it | |
Without my baby by my side | |
This empty feeling now inside me | |
Is bound to show but I can't cry | |
Just make mine straight without a chaser | |
And let me drown my blues this way | |
The seat beside me now is empty | |
Nothing to live for just another day | |
A thief could rob and take my money | |
If death was pending I could pray | |
I'm helpless now what can my fate be | |
Everything is gone just another day | |
Just as the Sun Went Down | |
Love like this was never known | |
Though you search the whole world 'round | |
Jesus dying for his own | |
Just as the sun went down | |
Just as the evenin' sun | |
Was sinkin' in the golden west | |
Hanging between two thieves | |
They crucified the Son of God | |
Mocked by the multitudes | |
They placed on Him a thorny crown | |
Love like this was never known | |
Jesus dying for His own | |
Just as the sun went down | |
In San Hedron He was tried | |
Have no use for Him they cried | |
By the mob He was crucified | |
Just as the sun went down | |
Just Lovin' You | |
Well I've traveled around this world | |
I've seen lots of pretty girls | |
No one like you no one like you | |
For your love is warm and kind | |
And it eases a noisy mind | |
Lovin' you just lovin' you | |
The sweetest love I ever knew | |
Is the love I get from you | |
I always keep on lovin' you | |
You hold the key to my heart | |
And I know we'll never part | |
Forever I'll be lovin' you | |
Oh I know there is no doubt | |
You’re the one I can't live without | |
I'm lovin' you only you | |
My every dream now is real | |
And I know I always will | |
Be lovin' you just lovin you | |
After travelin' around this world | |
There is no other girl | |
To take the place of lovin' you | |
We've known each other for so long | |
and our love is holding strong | |
I'll always keep on lovin' you | |
Just One Teardrop | |
I saw you last night through the tears in my eyes | |
The dance floor was crowded and I realized | |
The thoughts you were having as you danced by my way | |
While I was one teardrop and one step away | |
Just one teardrop and one step away | |
My heart will be broken til my dyin day | |
Your eyes told the story of the price I must pay | |
While I was one teardrop and one step away | |
I know I will miss you and my heart will never mend | |
If we can't live together at least lets part as friends | |
I know I will miss you every single day | |
While I was one teardrop and one step away | |
Just Passin' Through | |
Well it's Friday night at the Legion hall in some Alberta town | |
And from the stage I see you as you look me up and down | |
Later on you'll ask me if I'll share some time with you | |
I'll say sorry honey not tonight I'm just a passin' through | |
Now I may be a stranger to this little country town | |
But in your eyes I recognize a man who gets around | |
You say you want to be with me and make my dreams come true | |
But I pay no mind I know your kind and I'm just a passin' through | |
They tell me that they've never heard a singer quite so sweet | |
And when I play the fast ones it just knocks them them off their feet | |
Well I don't mind the compliment but I'm nobody's fool | |
I don't pay no mind they're not my kind | |
and I'm a just a passin' through | |
Well I don't know how many times before I've met a man like you | |
Who thinks I'm something special on account of what I do | |
I can tell you I'm no different from the girl who cooks for you | |
I'm just cookin' on this old guitar and I'm singin' songs for you | |
Don't think that you're the only one it happens all the time | |
You cowboys think you'll win my prize by handing me a line | |
Why don't you let me sing my songs there's other girls to woo | |
And I'll make a bet you you won't regret that I was just a passin' through | |
Well nobody told me this is how I'd have to pay my dues | |
But I'll be long gone before too long 'cause I'm just a passin' through | |
Just When I Needed You | |
Just when I needed you you left and went away | |
You made my life so blue both night and day | |
You left me here behind with a troubled worried mind | |
So broken hearted too just when I needed you | |
I cried I cried I prayed I tried | |
To forget you and never call your name | |
What a shame what a shame you're the one that was to blame | |
You're the one that proved untrue just when I needed you | |
You said it's best to part and never love again | |
And though it broke my heart I won't complain | |
You know I love you still and dear I always will | |
Although you proved untrue just when I needed you | |
Just Wondering Why | |
Tonight I'm alone, I'm thinking of you dear | |
For yesterday you told me goodbye | |
Oh why did you leave and where are you going | |
I'm hear all alone, just wondering why | |
I can't understand, sweetheart, why you left me | |
You told me your love would never die | |
Then you went away and left me so lonely | |
Now I'm all alone, just wondering why | |
Wherever you go in this world my darling | |
I'll never think of no one but you | |
When you went away, you left me so lonely | |
And that's why today I'm feeling so blue | |
Katie Dear | |
Oh Katie dear go ask your mother | |
If you can be a bride of mine | |
If she says yes come back and tell me | |
If she says no we'll run away | |
Oh Willie dear there's no use in asking | |
She's in her room a takin’ rest | |
And by her side is a silver dagger | |
To slay the one that I love best | |
Oh Katie dear go ask your father | |
If you can be a bride of mine | |
If he says yes come back and tell me | |
If he says no we'll run away | |
Oh Willie dear, there's no need in asking | |
He’s in his room a takin’ rest | |
And by his side is a golden dagger | |
To slay the one that I love best | |
So he picked up that golden dagger | |
And stove it through his troubled heart | |
Saying goodbye Katie goodbye darlin' | |
At last the time has come to part | |
So she picked up that bloody dagger | |
And stove it through her lily-white breast | |
Saying goodbye papa goodbye mama | |
I'll die with the one that I love best | |
Katy Cline | |
Well now, who does not know Katy Cline | |
She lives at the foot of the hill | |
By the shady nook of some old babbling brook | |
That runs by her dear old father's mill | |
Tell me that you love me Katy Cline | |
Tell me that your love's as true as mine | |
Tell me that you love your own turtle dove | |
Tell me that you love me Katy Cline | |
It's way from my little cabin door | |
Oh it's way from my little cabin home | |
There's no one to weep and there's no one to mourn | |
And there's no one to see Katy Cline | |
If I was a little bird | |
I'd never build my nest on the ground | |
I'd build my nest in some high yonder tree | |
Where the wild boys couldn't tear it down | |
Katy Daley | |
With her old man she came from Tipperary | |
In the pioneering days of '42 | |
Her old man was shot in Tombstone City | |
For the making of his good old mountain dew | |
Oh Come on down the mountain Katy Daley | |
Come on down the mountain Katy do | |
Can't you hear us calling Katy Daley | |
We want to drink your good old mountain dew | |
Wake up and pay attention Katy Daley | |
For I'm the judge that's gonna sentence you | |
All the boys in court have drunk your whiskey | |
To tell the truth I like a little too | |
So to the jail they took poor Katy Daley | |
And pretty soon the gates were open wide | |
Angels came for poor old Katy Daley | |
Took her far across the great divide | |
Keep A Memory | |
Keep a memory of our love dear | |
Never ever let it stray | |
Why betray the heart you've broken | |
I'll find happiness some way. | |
When I think about you darling | |
I often hang my head and cry | |
Words just can't explain my feelings | |
Just to know I've lived a lie | |
When our old friends ask about you | |
Many times I can't reply | |
Just the thought of your name darling | |
Makes me wish that I could die. | |
Keep On Going | |
If you should wonder back this way when you are lonely too | |
Don't look for me for I will be long gone | |
I told you once before you left that I was through with you | |
You can't expect a man to linger on | |
You are old enough to know that a man's love will not go | |
When you take up with some one who you think's a little more fun | |
If you don't find a welcome mat a-lying in your way | |
Just keep on going is all that I can say | |
I got your letter yesterday you wanted to come home | |
But I've been happy since you've been away | |
I told you once before you left that I was through with you | |
So keep on going is all that I can say | |
Keep On The Firing Line | |
If you're in the battle for the lord and right | |
Just keep on the firing line | |
If you win the battle then surely you must fight | |
So keep on the firing line | |
Brother keep on the firing line | |
Keep on the firing line | |
Time is getting short Jesus coming soon | |
Brother keep on the firing line | |
There are many dangers everyone must face | |
If you die fighting there is no disgrace | |
With the lord for coward you will find no place | |
So keep on the firing line | |
God can only use the soldier he can trust | |
To keep on the firing line | |
If you wear the crown bear the cross you must | |
So keep on the firing line | |
Keep On The Sunny Side | |
There's a dark and a troubled side of life | |
There's a bright and a sunny side too | |
Though we meet with the darkness and strife | |
The sunny side we also may view | |
Keep on the sunny side always on the sunny side | |
Keep on the sunny side of life | |
It will help us every day it will brighten all our way | |
If we keep on the sunny side of life | |
Oh the storm and its fury broke today | |
Crushing hopes that we cherish so dear | |
The clouds and storm will in time pass away | |
The sun again will shine bright and clear | |
Let us greet with a song of hope each day | |
Though the moment be cloudy or fair | |
Let us trust in our Savior always | |
To keep us every one in His care | |
Keep The Lamp On Sadie | |
Keep the lamp on Sadie let it shine | |
Leave it on so I can see | |
Keep the lamp on Sadie let it shine | |
So I can find may way from the fields back to you | |
I know we need to talk things over | |
I know things haven't gone so good | |
Keep the lamp on Sadie let it shine | |
So I can find my way back home to you | |
It's been a rough year for the things we are pullin' | |
And the banks is buggin' us about what's due | |
And I know it worries you because it's so | |
But right now there's not too much we can do | |
I'm gonna need you by my side | |
so Sadie lets survive | |
And fight this thing to the bitter end | |
And keep the lamp on Sadie let it shine | |
So I can find my way back home to you | |
I've got an uncle in St Louis who just might help us | |
Get over this dry spell we have now | |
We can sell a couple of things we have no need for | |
And that will help us get our feet back on the ground | |
But if you leave me I don't think that I can manage | |
Sadie keep the lamp on if you can | |
So keep the lamp on Sadie let it shine | |
So I can find my way back home to you | |
Kentucky | |
Kentucky you are the dearest land outside of Heaven to me | |
Kentucky your laurels and your red bud trees | |
When I die I want to rest upon your graceful mountain so high | |
Kentucky that is where God will look for me | |
Kentucky I miss the voices singing in the silvery moonlight | |
Kentucky I miss the hound dog chasing coon | |
I know that my mother dad & sweetheart all are waiting for me | |
Kentucky I will be coming soon | |
Kentucky you are the dearest land outside of Heaven to me | |
Kentucky I will be coming soon | |
Kentucky Girl | |
Kentucky girl are you lonesome tonight | |
Kentucky girl do you miss me | |
Does that old moon shine on the bluegrass as bright | |
As it did on the night you first kissed me | |
In a valley 'neath the mountains so high | |
The sweetest place in all the world | |
In a cabin with the vines o'er the door | |
That's where I left my Kentucky girl | |
I'm far away from old Kentucky tonight | |
And the blue eyed girl that I love so | |
But I'm heading home in the silvery moonlight | |
With open arms she waits I know | |
Kentucky Mountain | |
How the sad wind moans on Kentucky Mountain | |
And the rain is falling in her face | |
And by her side in the lonely graveyard | |
I want to lie down and take my place | |
She sleeping on Kentucky Mountain | |
And the rain is falling in her face | |
And by her side when this life is over | |
I'll lay me down and take my place | |
We fell in love there in the mountains | |
Our love was beautiful and free | |
She was so young when the maker called her | |
I guess she was not meant for me | |
I'm like a lonesome dove at twilight | |
As she flies around from tree to tree | |
My aching heart is full of sorrow | |
Since never more my love I'll see | |
Kentucky Waltz | |
We were waltzing that night in Kentucky | |
'Neath the beautiful harvest moon | |
And I was the boy who was lucky | |
But it all ended too soon | |
As I sit here alone in the moonlight | |
I can see your smiling face | |
And I long once more for your embrace | |
In that beautiful Kentucky waltz | |
Keys to the Kingdom | |
They called old John from the island | |
And they put him in the kettle to boil | |
And the Lord came down from heaven above | |
And they tell me that the oil wouldn't boil | |
Oh he had the keys to the kingdom | |
And the faith unlocked the door | |
Oh he had the keys to the kingdom Lord | |
And the world couldn't do him no harm | |
The king said to the Hebrew | |
When they were about to sound | |
Before you worship that idol God | |
Get ready to bow down | |
Well they put old Paul and Silas | |
Down in the jail below | |
While one did sing and the other did shout | |
And the angel unlocked the door | |
Go get your trumpet Gabriel | |
And move down by the sea | |
But don't you blow that trumpet | |
Until you hear from me | |
When you think that you've been living right | |
And serving God every day | |
Just fall down on our bended knees | |
He'll hear every word you say | |
Kickin' Mule | |
As I went down to the huckleberry picnic | |
Dinner all over the ground | |
Skeppers in the meat was nine foot deep | |
And the green flies walking all around | |
The biscuits in the oven was a-baking | |
Beefsteak frying in the pan | |
Pretty gal sitting in the parlour | |
Lord God A'mighty what a hand I stand | |
Whoa there mule I tell you | |
Miss Liza you keep cool | |
I ain't got time to kiss you now | |
I'm busy with this mule | |
My uncle had an old mule | |
His name was Simon Slick | |
Love anything I ever did see | |
But how that mule could kick | |
Went to feed that mule one morning | |
And he met me at the door with a smile | |
He backed one ear and he winked one eye | |
And he kicked me half a mile | |
Kissing Is Crime | |
I know a little girl and I want her for my wife | |
She's pretty and sweet neat little feet and never been kissed in her life | |
You can ask her for a kiss she said oh what a bore | |
Every time she bows and declares she'll never do so anymore | |
Born to be a better girl and never kiss again | |
Afraid my ma might find it out and cause her great pain | |
You may walk and talk and hold my hand but kissing is a crime | |
I'll not kiss you anymore until next time | |
I called at her house one night but I didn't intend to stay | |
She laid her head on my shoulder and said the old folks are away | |
I kissed her a dozen times and someone came to the door | |
Every time she bowed and declared she'd never do so anymore | |
She'll see you too the door kiss and then goodnight | |
Every time she bows and declares she'll never do so any more | |
Kitty Waltz | |
Waltz Kitty waltz let everybody waltz | |
Waltz Kitty waltz let everybody waltz | |
Waltz Kitty waltz let everybody waltz | |
The guitars are ringing come on and waltz | |
The girls are singing the guitars are ringing | |
Their steps are so neat their music so sweet | |
Waltz Kitty waltz let everybody waltz | |
The guitars are ringing come on and waltz | |
Boys come on and join our band | |
The guitars are ringing the music's so grand | |
Waltz Kitty waltz let everybody waltz | |
The guitars are ringing come on and waltz | |
Waltz Kitty waltz let everybody waltz | |
Waltz Kitty waltz let everybody waltz | |
Waltz Kitty waltz let everybody waltz | |
The guitars are ringing come on and waltz | |
Knee Deep In The Blues | |
I've just been thinkin' things over | |
My heart is swollen with tears | |
My life just don't seem worth livin' | |
And it's been that way for years | |
My skys above turned to gray now | |
And I just walked the soles off my shoes | |
I don't have too much to say now | |
I'm just knee deep in the blues | |
Don't ask me why I'm cryin' | |
Cause I have lost about all I can lose | |
Well there's just no use in tryin' | |
I'm just knee deep in the blues | |
Kneel At The Cross | |
Kneel at the cross, Christ will meet you there | |
Come while He waits for you | |
Listen to His voice, leave with Him your cares | |
And begin life anew | |
Kneel at the cross, kneel at the cross | |
Leave every care, leave every care | |
Kneel at the cross, kneel at the cross | |
Jesus will meet you there | |
Kneel at the cross, there's room for all | |
Who will his glory share | |
Bliss there awaits, harm can nary fall | |
Those who are anchored there | |
Kneel at the cross, give your idols up | |
Look unto realms above | |
Turn not away, to life's sparkling cup | |
Trust only in His love | |
Knoxville Girl | |
I met a little girl in Knoxville | |
A town we all know well | |
And every Sunday evening | |
Out in her home I'd dwell | |
We went to take an evening walk | |
About a mile from town | |
I picked a stick up off the ground | |
And knocked that fair girl down | |
She fell down on her bended knees | |
For mercy she did cry | |
Oh Willie Dear don't kill me here | |
I'm not prepared to die | |
She never spoke another word | |
I only beat her more | |
Until the ground around me | |
With her blood did flow | |
I took her by her golden curls | |
And dragged her round and round | |
Throwing her into the river | |
That flows through Knoxville Town | |
Lamplighting Time In The Valley | |
Oh there's a lamp shining bright in the cabin | |
in a window that's shining for me | |
And I know that my mother is praying | |
for the boy she is longing to see | |
when it's lamp lighting time in the valley | |
in my dreams I go back to my home | |
Oh I can see that old lamp in the window | |
it will guide me wherever I roam. | |
By the lamplight tonight I can see her | |
as she rocks in her chair to and fro | |
Oh she's praying that I'll come back to see her | |
and I know that I never can go. | |
Land Of The Navajo | |
Oh the wind blows cold | |
On the trail of the buffalo | |
Oh the wind blows cold | |
In the land of the Navajo | |
In the land of the Navajo | |
A hundred miles from nowhere out on the desert sand | |
One Eyed Jack the trader hold some turquoise in his hand | |
By his side sat Running Elk his longtime Indian friend | |
He vowed that he would stay by Jack until the bitter end | |
Jack had gambled everything he owned to leave this wondering life | |
He might have had a happy home and a tender loving wife | |
But his hunger was for trading trapper's furs for turquoise stones | |
Anything that the Indians had Jack wanted for his own | |
Said Jack to Running Elk I'll gamble all my precious stones | |
Before I leave my body here among these bleaching bones | |
Though now my time is drawing near and I'm filled with dark regrets | |
My spirit longs to journey as the sun begins to set | |
We raped and killed we stole your land | |
We rule with guns and knives add whiskey to your waters | |
While we stole away your wives | |
said Running Elk what's done is done you white men rule this land | |
so lay the cards face up and play your last broken hearted hand | |
* Refrain | |
When your dealing cards with death the joker's wild the ace is high | |
Jack bet the Mississippi River running Elk raised him the sky | |
Jack saw him with the sun and room and upped him with the stars | |
Running Elk bet the Rocky Mountains Jupiter and Mars | |
The sun was sinking in the west when Jack draw the ace of spades | |
Running Elk just rolled his eyes and smiled and passed away | |
Jack picked up his turquoise stones and cast them to the sky | |
He stared into the setting sun and made the mournful cry | |
* Refrain | |
Last Letter, The | |
Why do you treat me as if I was only a friend | |
What have I done that has made you so different and cold | |
Sometimes I wonder if you'll be contented again | |
Will you be happy when you are withered and old | |
I cannot offer you diamonds or mansions so fine | |
I cannot offer you clothes that your young body craves | |
But if you'll say that you forever long to be mine | |
Think of the heartaches, the sorrows and tears you will save | |
When you are lonely and tired of another man's gold | |
When you are weary, remember this letter, my own | |
Don't try to answer though I'll suffer anguish unknown | |
If you don't love me I wish you would leave me alone | |
While I am writing this letter I think of our past | |
And of the promises that you are breaking so free | |
But to this old world, I'll soon say my farewell at last | |
I will be gone when you read this last letter from me | |
Last Move For Me, The | |
I've been traveling for Jesus so much of my life | |
Been traveling o'er land and on sea | |
But I'm planning on taking a trip to the sky | |
That will be the last move for me | |
When I move to the sky up in heaven so high | |
What a wonderful time that will be | |
I'm ready to go washed in Calvary's flow | |
That will be the last move for me | |
I've seen wonderful sights as I travelled afar | |
How little, how empty they seem | |
When I make my last move to that city of gold | |
That will be the last move for me | |
Here I'm bothered with packing each time that I move | |
And carry a load in each hand | |
But I'll not need one thing that I've used in this world | |
When I move to that heavenly land | |
Everything that I'll need will be furnished up there | |
Not even my song books I'll bring | |
Or the precious old Bible that showed me the way | |
I'll not need when I stand by my King | |
Last Train | |
Well that last train done left town | |
The last train done left town | |
I heard the whistle moaning low | |
But that last train done left town. Hoo-hooo-ooooo. | |
Now my sweet baby's on that train | |
My sweet baby's on that train | |
I wonder if I will see her again | |
But that last train's done gone down. Hoo-hooo-ooooo. | |
Now the whistle's moaning low | |
The whistle is moaning low | |
I begged my baby please don't go | |
But that last train's done gone down. Hoo-hooo-ooooo. | |
Now I'm sorry for what I've done | |
I'm sorry for what I've done | |
To leave behind your baby crying | |
But that last train's done gone down. Hoo-hooo-ooooo. | |
Well that last train done left town | |
The last train done left town | |
I heard the whistle moaning low | |
But that last train done left town. Hoo-hooo-hooo-hoo-hoo. | |
Last Train From Poor Valley | |
Well it was good one time everything was mighty fine | |
The coal temples roared day and night | |
But things they got slow for no reason that I know | |
And ill winds they hove into sight | |
The mines all closed down everybody laid around | |
There wasn't very much left to do | |
Except stand in that line to get your ration script on time | |
And woman I could see it killin' you | |
Now the soft new snows of December | |
Lightly fall my cabin 'round And the last train from Poor Valley | |
Takin' brown haired Becky Richmond bound | |
It's been a comin' on and on lord soon you would be gone | |
Leavin' crossed your mind every day | |
Then you said to me things are bad back home you see | |
I guess I better be on my way | |
Well I should blame you know but I never could somehow | |
A miner's wife you weren't cutout to be | |
It wasn't what you thought just some dreams that you'd bought | |
When you left home and ran away with me | |
Lay My Head Beneath The Rose | |
Darling, clasp me to your bosom | |
As you did in days of yore | |
Lay your hand upon my forehead | |
Ere I reach the golden shore | |
Life is from me fastly falling | |
Soon I'll be in sweet repose | |
When I'm gone 1 ask this favor | |
Lay my head beneath the rose | |
Darling, first you said you loved me | |
When you gave me hand and heart | |
There were roses on your cheeks, love | |
As we vowed we ne'er would part | |
One more kiss for I am going | |
Far beyond all earthly woe | |
May your life be like your cheeks, love | |
Covered with the blossomed rose | |
He has crossed the shadowed valley | |
Where the living waters flow | |
Love has answered all his pleading | |
And he sleeps in sweet repose | |
Beneath a grassy mound he's resting | |
Where the golden sunset glows | |
Love has answered all his pleading | |
And he sleeps in sweet repose | |
Lazarus | |
All your money won't help you get through the great gates of heaven | |
All your power cannot help you over there | |
If you find you've been living here for the almighty dollar | |
You'll never have a mansion over there | |
Just like the rich man who wouldn't give a crumb from his table | |
He found in the end from God he couldn't run | |
He found himself in the depths of hell looking up at poor Lazarus | |
Crying just a drop of water to cool my tongue | |
There's been many a man who's had it all in this life | |
Thought he had it under control | |
In the end he found himself begging for God's mercy | |
In the end he found he'd lost his soul | |
There is victory ahead for those who hear and listen | |
Who trust in God in spite of great despair | |
For Jesus is our shield and our great high tower | |
And he promised to deliver us with prayer | |
Just like when Lazarus reached heaven and he looked down at the rich man | |
Who had no hope when his race was run | |
He stood down there in the depths of hell looking up at poor Lazarus | |
Crying just a drop of water to cool my tongue | |
Lazy John | |
Work all week in the noon day sun | |
Fifteen cents when Saturday comes | |
Goin to a dance to have some fun | |
Why don't you get away lazy John | |
Lazy John lazy John | |
Why don't you get your day's work all done | |
You're in the shade and I'm in the sun | |
Why don't you get away lazy John | |
My gal lives at the end of the road | |
Her eyes are crossed and her legs are bowed | |
But We sure have a lot of fun | |
Why don't you get away lazy John | |
Goin to a dance Saturday night | |
Ain't coming home til the bald daylight | |
Then I'll take my girl back home | |
Why don't you get away lazy John | |
Leaf Of Love | |
The leaf of love is slowly falling | |
Like winter storms with rain and snow | |
You broke a heart in one short moment | |
The leaf of love is falling low | |
How could you go and leave me lonely | |
I have no one to call my own | |
The tree that bore my love for you dear | |
Has shed its leaves my love is gone | |
Stormy roads I'm traveling on now | |
Where I'll end God only knows | |
A beaten rock along the river | |
It's quiet and peaceful where it flows | |
Leaning On The Everlasting Arms | |
What a fellowship, what a joy divine | |
Leaning on the everlasting arms | |
What a blessedness, what a peace is mine | |
Leaning on the everlasting arms | |
Leaning, leaning | |
Safe and secure from all alarms | |
Leaning, leaning | |
Leaning on the everlasting arms | |
O how sweet to walk in the pilgrim way | |
Leaning on the everlasting arms | |
O how bright the path grows from day to day | |
Leaning on the everlasting arms | |
What have I to dread, what have I to fear | |
Leaning on the everlasting arms | |
I have blessed peace with my Lord so near | |
Leaning on the everlasting arms | |
Leavin' | |
Now I was a stranger in love and in town | |
You set me up then you put me down | |
You had your way with me every time | |
But leaving would take that load off my mind | |
You wanted love and you wanted more | |
People and places like never before | |
You ran around like you thought I was blind | |
But leaving would take that load off my mind | |
Now you had me fooled from the day that we met | |
Sweet lies you told me I'll never forget | |
But you can't keep lying and love and you'll find | |
Cause leaving will take that load off my mind | |
Now don't you be waiting for my knock on your door | |
That kind of loving I don't need no more | |
You had your day until it came time | |
For leaving will take that load off my mind | |
Let Me Be Your Friend | |
Many times I've thought about you | |
Many times I've wondered why | |
That you'd ever go and leave me | |
And this heart you taught to cry | |
Darling wait until I see you | |
Since you say it is the end | |
Though I know that you don't love me | |
Won't you let me be your friend | |
As I lay upon my pillow | |
Thinking of you in my dreams | |
Are you happy with another | |
I'm so lonesome here it seems | |
Do you ever think about me | |
Will you love again someday | |
Will you ever think my darling | |
Of this heart you stole away | |
Let Me Love You One More Time | |
Lay your head on my shoulder | |
Put your little hand in mine | |
We'll walk down lovers lane together | |
Let me love you one more time | |
Tomorrow you'll be with another | |
Things just didn't turn out right | |
But to my grave I'll carry with me | |
A memory of your love tonight | |
Let Me Rest | |
Let me rest at the end of my journey | |
I'm weary, tired, and old | |
Let me rest at the end of my journey | |
Heaven is my home and my goal | |
Old paint is tired, his feet are all sore | |
We'll ride the range no more | |
Let me rest at the end of my journey | |
Heaven is my home and my goal | |
A cowboy's life on the old Texas trail | |
Herding doggies is all that he knows | |
A cowboy's life on the old cattle trail | |
Leads from Texas to old Mexico | |
Let Me Walk Lord By Your Side | |
In a church on Sunday morning | |
Sat a man unwelcome there | |
Judged by men and not by Jesus | |
He lifted up his voice in prayer | |
Steer me on the righteous pathway | |
Help me humbly to abide | |
Hold me to your precious bosom | |
Let me walk lord by your side | |
Several silent moments followed | |
It seemed that no one was in that room | |
Then a voice it roared like thunder | |
Look for me I'm coming soon | |
Such a change I've never witnessed | |
Tear filled eyes were plainly shown | |
Gathered there around that stranger | |
Saying God bless you welcome home | |
Let Me Whisper | |
Are you waiting just for me | |
With your promise to be true | |
Always in your memory | |
Let me whisper I love you | |
As twilight gathers and stars seem to sigh | |
Down by the river I stroll | |
Thinking of you now the days have gone by | |
When you were my darlin’ my own | |
As I walk alone where we two used to stroll | |
Close by the clear waters flow | |
It seems that the soft rippling water I hear | |
Echoes these words soft and low | |
Let me whisper I love you | |
Let The Church Roll On | |
Let the church roll on (oh my lord) | |
Let the church roll on (oh my lord) | |
Let the church roll on (oh my lord) | |
Let the church roll on | |
There's a deacon in the church (oh my lord) | |
And he won't do right (oh my lord) | |
What shall we do (oh my lord) | |
Turn him out and kick him out | |
And let the church roll on | |
There a drunkards in the church (oh my lord) | |
And he won't do right (oh my lord) | |
What shall we do, take the liquor pour it out | |
And let the church roll on | |
There's women in the church (oh my lord) | |
Got paint on their face (oh my lord) | |
What shall we do take some water and wash it off | |
And let the church roll on | |
Let The Harvest Go To Seed | |
We plowed this field with a red mule we would rake and we would hoe | |
Clear away the rocks and weeds plant the seeds and watch 'em grow | |
Tend the crops until they'd blossom see the corn yellow and tall | |
If the summer rains were kindly we'd have a harvest in the fall | |
You have been my true companion since the day our love was young | |
Darling stand beside me and watch the setting sun | |
If I die before you do one request I ask you please | |
Pray Jesus take my soul let the harvest go to seed | |
Oh I feel like that old mountain standin' lonesome in the sky | |
Where the cries of the wolf hungy winds mournful sigh | |
High above our little cabin lay my bones there to rest | |
Where the wild birds and critters still make their little nests | |
Oh who will reap the harvest when it ripens on the vine | |
Who will tend the vineyard who will drink the new wine | |
Darlin' please remember let the harvest go to seed | |
So the wild birds and critters will have enough to eat | |
Let Those Brown Eyes Smile At Me | |
Today I feel so sad and weary | |
I want a love that cannot be | |
All I need to make me happy | |
Let those brown eyes smile at me | |
Let those brown eyes smile at me dear | |
That's what I wish with all my soul | |
Let those brown eyes smile at me dear | |
Turn my blue moon back to gold | |
Now we've been sweetheart so long darling | |
Now you're growin' tired of me | |
The last time that we were together | |
Those brown eyes didn't smile at me | |
Flatt and Skruggs; And The Foggy Mountain Boys | |
Let Us Be Lover's Again | |
Jack and May sweethearts were they | |
They were engaged to be wed | |
Many a promise he made her | |
Many a love word he said | |
As most lovers do they quarreled one night | |
She bid him not come any more | |
She gave him his hat | |
Jack started away | |
But he lingered to say at the door | |
'Tis up these broken cords and let us be lovers again | |
Darling you know I love you to part would give me pain | |
Let us forget the past and make up my pet | |
Make up and be lovers again | |
Years rolled by neither was wed | |
All of Jack's pleading was vain | |
One quiet evening poor Jack was found dead | |
Two lives have been wrecked for she loved oh too late | |
She goes to his grave every day | |
All through life in dismay | |
She can't tell you why but it seems to her cry | |
The wind seems to whisper and say | |
Let's Be Lovers Again | |
Jack and May | |
Sweethearts were they | |
They were engaged to be wed | |
Many a promise he made her | |
Many a love word he said | |
As most lovers do | |
They quarreled one night | |
She bid him not come anymore | |
She gave him his hat | |
Jack started away | |
But he lingered to stay at the door | |
Tie up those broken cords | |
And lets be lovers again | |
Darling, you know I love you | |
To part would give me pain | |
Let us forget the past | |
And make up, my pet | |
Make up and be lovers again | |
Years rolled by | |
Neither were wed | |
All of Jack's pleadings were vain | |
One quiet evening poor Jack was found dead | |
All through life in dismay | |
Two lives that have been wrecked | |
But she loves, oh, too late | |
She goes to his grave every day | |
She can't tell you why | |
But it seems to her cry | |
The wind seems to whisper and say | |
Let's Go To The Fair | |
Come on boys let's go to the fair | |
See the funny sights and the cool night air | |
Grasshopper kissing the old black crow | |
Road hog red do the dose-ee-doe | |
More funny things than you ever did see | |
Ringtail coons monkeys in the trees | |
Pussy cat combing the tomcat's hair | |
Come on boys let's go to the fair | |
Had a banjo picking rooster the cockiest of 'em all | |
Strutted on the stage in his bib overalls | |
Close behind was old fiddling bear | |
Bluegrass music by a rooster and a bear | |
Old mother goose wore fancy clothes | |
High heeled slippers and fancy clothes | |
An old bare possum in his underwear | |
Killed himself a laughing at the county fair | |
Let's Live For Tonight | |
Let's live for tonight dear and try to be gay | |
Tomorrow we might be apart | |
Let's live for tonight dear let love have it's way | |
For tomorrow we could have two broken hearts | |
Let's cast all our worries and heartaches a side | |
Forget what the future might hold | |
Let's live for tonight dear in a world all our own | |
For tomorrow we may have to be alone | |
Let's live for tonight dear and try to pretend | |
That we will never be alone | |
No matter what happens this night will be ours | |
What tomorrow holds nobody ever knows | |
Let's live for tonight dear and try to be gay | |
Tomorrow we might be apart | |
Let's live for tonight dear let love have it's way | |
For tomorrow we could have two broken hearts | |
Let's Part The Best Of Friends | |
Each night I dream of you sweet heart | |
I can't see why we had to part | |
But there's no reason now to stay | |
For I was only in your way | |
Oh how I long to see your face | |
Tho' there's someone in my place | |
Or just to hear your voice again | |
Darling why not part the best of friends | |
I played the game of love and lost | |
My broken heart has paid the cost | |
And now that I am free to go | |
Somehow sweet heart I miss you so | |
You say that you are happy now | |
I'll try to forget the past some how | |
But if your new love turns you down | |
Remember me I'm still around | |
Let's Say Goodbye Like We Said Hello | |
Let's say goodbye like we said in a friendly kind of way | |
There's something wrong your love is gone I've no reason now to stay | |
We live and love we meet and part then broken hearts must pay | |
Let's say goodbye like we said hello in a friendly kind of way | |
Your love sweetheart I won't forget you're always on my mind | |
You're all the happiness I knew so thoughtful sweet and kind | |
For old times sake I'm asking you to think of me someday | |
Let's say goodbye like we said hello in a friendly kind of way | |
I wish you happiness sweetheart in everything you do | |
May good luck always come your way and every dream come true | |
I'll remember you and the love we knew the love of yesterday | |
Let's say goodbye like we said hello in a friendly kind of way | |
If I should meet some other dear and learn to love them too | |
I hope and pray somehow sweetheart they'll make me think of you | |
A tender smile an old love song a heart so light and gay | |
Let's say goodbye like we said hello in a friendly kind of way | |
Letter From My Darlin | |
I can't answer her letter | |
For she left me no address | |
You should know my little darling | |
You left my poor heart in distress | |
I got a letter from my darling | |
She said she hated to go | |
It broke my heart the words she wrote me | |
She closed by saying I love you so | |
She wrote the words she knew would hurt me | |
She said I never could be true | |
I've tried I've tried my little darling | |
To prove my love was just for you | |
This letter meant goodbye forever | |
Though we'll have each other's hearts | |
Our love will fade away in sadness | |
Precious one why did we have to part | |
Letters Have no Arms | |
I got your letter dear sweetheart | |
And darlin I miss you oh so much | |
Your letter has cheered my but I'm lonesome | |
Lonesome just to feel your lovin touch | |
Letters never bring me the touch of your hand | |
Or none of your sweet lovin charm | |
I get so lonesome for you darlin | |
And you know that letters have no arms | |
Letters have no arms dear to hold me | |
Kisses on paper are so cold | |
These sweet things you write in your letters | |
I want to be with you dear with | |
Life Of Sorrow | |
After traveling through this world of sorrow | |
No one on earth to call my friend | |
I'm on my way to old Kentucky | |
Where I met and loved but could not win | |
I've always loved you little darlin | |
My heart will always feel the same | |
I could never do one thing to hurt you | |
I'd rather die than bring you shame | |
When that cold dark shroud is wrapped around me | |
They lay my weary head to rest | |
Will you stand around and gaze upon me | |
For I'm the one that loved you best | |
When your golden hair is turned to silver | |
The master calls your soul to Him | |
Where we can be free from all our troubles | |
I'll meet you there at journey's end | |
Lights On The Hill | |
It's a long straight road and my engines a wheeling | |
I can't help but think about a good night's sleep | |
And the long long road and my life are a callin' me | |
These rough old hands are glued to the wheel | |
Five foot of fence from the way that they feel | |
And the lights coming over the hill are a blinding me | |
There's rain on the road and I can see the load start to shiftin' | |
Too late to see the post and I haven' got a ghost of a chance | |
The windshield wipers are beatin' in time | |
The song they sing is a part of my mind | |
And I can't believe this is really happening to me | |
God I'm over the edge and down the mountain side | |
I know they'll tell about the night I died | |
Between the rain and the lights on the hill are a blindin' me | |
It's a long tough road from a way down south | |
A mans gotta find a little food for his mouth | |
And a home for a girl as sweet as honey can be | |
So it's down through the gears shes a startin to pull | |
The gage on the tank is a showin' full | |
The lights comin' over the hill are a blindin' me | |
Like A Child In The Rain | |
It's not that love is dead and gone | |
Or that you didn't try | |
That weight so heavy on my mind | |
It's the thought that you might mean it | |
When you call me on the phone | |
Just to tell me that you want me one more time | |
I won't be standing at your door | |
I stood there once before | |
I've known your hello and your good-bye | |
So why am I shaking like a child in the rain | |
When you tell me that you want me one more time | |
When you tell me that you want me one more time | |
Don't talk about the midnights | |
That come down like a stone | |
Can't you see that I already know | |
And after all the morning sun | |
Will burn away the dark | |
But even if you're there I'll be around | |
* Refrain | |
There's part of me that laughs | |
There's part of me that cries | |
There's part of me that can't make up it's mind | |
But living would be easier | |
If you never call at all | |
To tell me that you want me one more time | |
* Refrain | |
Likes Of Me | |
Look outside the rain it pours | |
The lightning flashes and the thunder roars | |
I wonder if you'd stand a better chance to try to tame the elements | |
Rather than try to tame my soul | |
To think your love could ever hold | |
To the likes of me to the likes of me | |
It aint that I wouldn't like to stay | |
Live my life in an ordinary way | |
9 to 5 a family a little bitty boy upon my knee | |
Woman I'd only break your heart | |
But that kind of life just ain't in the cards | |
For the likes of the me the likes of me | |
The likes of me that knows no home | |
Or the town I'm in or the road I'm on | |
I'm a restless soul and I'll never be still | |
So I'll follow the sunrise over the hill | |
I can see the designs of the picture in your mind | |
You think that you could change my life | |
That you'd make me a perfect wife | |
Woman you're sweet you're lovin' and kind | |
So don't mess up your pretty little mind | |
On the likes of me on the likes of me | |
Linda Lou | |
In the state of West Virginia among the peaceful rolling hills | |
There I met a mountain maid with eyes of blue | |
Golden hair so soft and curly and her lips were like the dew | |
She was the queen of West Virginia and her name was Linda Lou | |
Linda Lou my Linda Lou can't you hear me calling you | |
Calling like a lonesome dove my Linda Lou | |
When the moon is in the blue and the stars are shining too | |
Can't you hear my lonely heart calling for you Linda Lou | |
I recall the night I met her how I held her hand in mine | |
I recall the night we kissed and bid adieu | |
Many miles may separate us if I should cross the ocean blue | |
My heart is still in West Virginia with my darling Linda Lou | |
Links | |
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Listening To The Rain | |
I'm looking out the window at the rain | |
The night is driving me crazy | |
It's just as cold inside | |
All the warms is gone without my baby | |
And in my mind something stirs | |
And my lips start crying out your name | |
While I'm a-sitting here and wondering where you are | |
And listening to the rain | |
The beating on the window can't compare with the beating | |
That I'm taking | |
The window's gone cold but look at me | |
I'm already breaking | |
Memories tugging at my heart | |
And it's gonna crack beneath the strain | |
While I'm sitting here wondering where you are | |
And listening the rain | |
My mind has got you pictured | |
In the arms and in the heart of some new love | |
I've tried to black it out | |
But all my mind can see is him and you love | |
Knowing that it might be true | |
That's the thing that's causing all the pain | |
While I'm sitting here wondering where you are | |
And listening to the rain | |
Little Annie | |
Once more I must leave you little Annie | |
We must part at the end of the lane | |
But you promised me little Annie | |
You'd be waiting when the springtime comes again | |
When the springtime comes o'er the mountains | |
And the wild flowers scatter o'er the plains | |
I will watch for the leaves to return to the trees | |
And I'll be waiting when the springtime comes again | |
When the sun shines down on the mountains | |
And the wild sheep are wandering all alone | |
And the birds and the bees are singing | |
Then it makes me think that springtime won't be long | |
Now the springtime has come on the mountains | |
And I'm on my way back to the lane | |
For you promised me little Annie | |
You'd be waiting when the springtime comes again | |
Little Benny | |
One night as the stars were all shining | |
Little Benny knelt down by his bed | |
He asked the dear Lord to forgive him | |
For all the bad words he had said | |
Please papa don't whip little Benny | |
Please papa don't whip little Ben | |
He's little and wants you to love him | |
Please papa don't whip little Ben | |
You remember how Mama loved Benny | |
How she kissed him the morning ahe died | |
She told him to love and obey you | |
And I know little Benny has tried | |
Oh what if dear Mama in Heaven | |
Should be looking way down from the sky | |
And see you whip little Benny | |
I know it would make Mama cry | |
Those very bad words that he said | |
He learned from some old wicked men | |
He's little and didn't know better | |
Please papa don't whip little Ben | |
Little Bessie | |
Hug me close dear mother closer | |
Put your arms around me tight | |
For I am cold and tired, dear mother | |
And I feel so strange tonight | |
Something hurts me here, dear mother | |
Like a stone upon my breast | |
Oh I wonder, wonder mother | |
Why it is I cannot rest | |
All the day as you were working | |
And I lay upon my bed | |
I was trying to be patient | |
And to think of what you said | |
How the King, Blessed Jesus | |
Loves His lambs to watch and keep | |
Oh, I wish He would come and take m | |
In His arms that I might sleep | |
Just before the lamps were lighted | |
Just before the children came | |
While the room was very quiet | |
I heard someone call my name | |
All at once a window opened | |
On a field of lambs and sheep | |
Some far out were in a brook drinking | |
Some were lying fast asleep | |
In a moment I was looking | |
On a world so bright and fair | |
Which was filled with little children | |
And they seemed so happy there | |
They were singing oh so sweetly | |
Sweetest songs I ever heard | |
They were singing sweeter mother | |
Than our own little birds | |
But I could not see the Savior | |
Though I strained my eyes to see | |
And I wonder if He saw me | |
Would He speak to such as me | |
All at once a window opened | |
One so bright upon me smiled | |
And I knew it must be Jesus | |
When He said come here, my child | |
Come up here, little Bessie | |
Come up here and live with me | |
Where little children never suffer | |
Suffer through eternity | |
Then I thought of all you told me | |
Of that bright and happy land | |
I was going when you called me | |
When you came and kissed my hand | |
And at first I felt so sorry | |
You had called, I would go | |
Oh, to sleep and never suffer | |
Mother, don't be crying so | |
Hug me close dear mother closer | |
Put your arms around me tight | |
Oh how much I love you mother | |
And how strong I feel tonight | |
And her mother pressed her closer | |
To her own dear burdened breast | |
On the heart so near it's breaking | |
Lay the heart so near it's rest | |
At the solemn hour of midnight | |
In the darkness calm and deep | |
Laying on her mother's bosom | |
Little Bessie fell asleep | |
Little Birdie | |
Little birdie, little birdie | |
Come and sing me you song | |
Got a short time to stay here | |
And a long time to be gone | |
I'm a long way from old Dixie | |
And my old Kentucky home | |
Now my parents are both dead and gone | |
Have no place to call my home | |
Now I'd rather be a sailor | |
Way out upon the sea | |
Then to be at home a marred man | |
With a baby on my knee | |
For the married man he sees trouble | |
And the single boy sees none | |
I expect to live single | |
Til my days on earth are done | |
Now I'd rather be in some dark hollow | |
Where the sun don't ever shine | |
Then to see you love another | |
When you promised to be mine | |
Little Black Pony | |
When I was a little boy I had no time | |
No time for ceremonies | |
All I wanted was to see the world | |
from the back of a little black pony | |
From the back of a little black pony. | |
Mr. Lee lived across the street | |
had a daughter my age named Joanie | |
In the summertime we'd build us a boat | |
We'd sail to the island Coney | |
We'd sail to the island Coney | |
There used to be a medicine man come around | |
everybody called him a phony | |
But I thought he was a king when I heard him ring | |
A big bell on the little black pony | |
He was riding on a little black pony. | |
I said oh mister what can I give you | |
I haven't got much money | |
But I'll do anything even try to sing | |
if you'll let me have that pony | |
I gotta have that little black pony. | |
He said son learn to play the banjo | |
All the old tunes happy and lonely | |
And I'll be back this way someday | |
And you can have that pony | |
you can have that little black pony. | |
Well the old man he never came back | |
But I never once thought he was a phony | |
I just guess he must have realized | |
he couldn't do without that pony | |
He couldn't live without that little black pony. | |
Mr. Lee moved away and got a job in the city | |
That's the last I saw of Joanie | |
But I can't forget the cardboard boats | |
and I still love little black ponies | |
I still love little black ponies. | |
Little Black Train, The | |
There's a little black train a comin | |
Set your business right | |
There's a little black train a comin | |
And it may be here tonight | |
Go tell that ball room lady | |
All dressed in the worldly pride | |
That death's dark train is coming | |
Prepare to take a ride | |
God sent to Hezikai | |
A message from on high | |
You better set your house in order | |
For you must surely die | |
He turned to the wall in weeping | |
We see and hear his tears | |
He got his business fixed all right | |
God spared him fifteen years | |
We see that train with engine | |
And one small baggage car | |
Your idle thoughts and wicked deeds | |
Will stop at the judgment bar | |
That poor young man in darkness | |
Cares not for the gospel light | |
Til suddenly he hears the whistle blow | |
And the little black train in site | |
Have mercy on me lord | |
Please come and set me right | |
Before he got his business fixed | |
The train rolled in that night | |
Little Cabin Home On The Hill | |
Tonight I'm alone without you my dear | |
It seems there's a longing for you still | |
All I have to do now is sit alone and cry | |
In our little cabin home on the hill | |
Oh, someone has taken you from me | |
And left me here all alone | |
Just to listen to the rain beat on my window pane | |
In our little cabin home on the hill | |
I hope you are happy tonight as you are | |
But in my heart there's a longing for you still | |
I just keep it there so I won't be alone | |
In our little cabin home on the hill | |
Now when you have come to the end of the way | |
And find there's no more happiness for you | |
Just let you thoughts turn back once more if you will | |
To our little cabin home on the hill | |
Little Community Church Yard | |
I was lost in sin so long with no one to guide my way | |
My soul was in darkness had been there for many a day | |
In that little community church yard I heard the gospel song | |
I went inside to kneel and pray | |
Oh I knelt down and prayed to my Savior | |
That He might hear and would accept me | |
Then I felt the Holy Spirit | |
I knew my soul was saved in me | |
In that little community church house that's where we sing and pray | |
We pray to our Father to guide us on our way | |
All through life's long journey we'll need His helping hand | |
Until we reach that promised land | |
In that little community church house among my many friends | |
I can hear them praying for me and the preacher saying 'amen' | |
And a vision there before me it was my Savior's face | |
I knew that I was saved by Grace | |
Little Country Preacher | |
Little country preacher with his head bowed down in prayer | |
I know that he's in conference with our Load away up there | |
He's not hightened with his speech just plain like you and me | |
He reminds me of the prophets and the man of Galilee | |
He started out when just a lad to preach the gospel way | |
And when the path got hard to trod with mother he would stay | |
The money did not bother him for Christ he took his stand | |
His pay day will be paid to him at the gates of Glory Land | |
The little church he preaches at each Sunday for our aske | |
If you pass it by and don't go in you've made a big mistake | |
His good old fashioned voice pleads stranger enter in | |
God's pleading through good men to save us from our sins | |
Little Darling Pal Of Mine | |
In the night, while you lay sleeping | |
Dreaming of your amber skies | |
Was a poor boy broken hearted | |
Listening to the winds that sigh | |
My little darling, oh how, I love you | |
How I love you, none can tell | |
In your heart you love another | |
Little darling, pal of mine | |
Many a day, with you I've rambled | |
Happiest hours, with you I've spent | |
For I had your heart forever | |
But I find it's only lent | |
There is just three things I wish for | |
That's my casket, shroud and grave | |
When I'm dead, don't weep for me | |
Just like those lips that you betrayed | |
Little Georgia Rose | |
Now come and listen to my story | |
A story that I know is true | |
A little rose that bloomed in Georgia | |
With hair of gold and a heart so true | |
Way down in the blue ridge mountains | |
Way down where the tall pines grow | |
Lives my sweetheart of the mountains | |
She's my little Georgia rose | |
Her mother left her with another | |
A carefree life she had planned | |
The baby now she is a lady | |
The one her mother couldn't stand | |
We often sing those songs together | |
I watched her do her little part | |
She smiled at me when I would tell her | |
That she was my sweetheart | |
Little Girl And The Dreadful Snake | |
Our darling wandered far away while she was out at play | |
Lost in the woods she couldn't hear a sound | |
She was our darling girl the sweetest thing in all the world | |
We searched for her but she couldn't be found | |
I heard the screams of out little girl far away | |
Hurry Daddy there's and awful dreadful snake | |
I ran as fast as I could through the dark and dreary woods | |
But I reached our darling girl too late | |
Oh I began to cry I knew that soon she'd have to die | |
For the snake was warning me close by | |
I held her close to my face she said daddy kill that snake | |
It's getting dark tell mommy goodbye | |
To all parents I must say don't let your children stray away | |
They need your love to guide them along | |
Oh God I pray we'll see our darling girl some day | |
It seems we still can hear her voice around our home | |
Little Girl In Tennessee | |
Oh, a long long time ago when I left my home to roam | |
Down in the hills of Tennessee | |
Was the sweetest little girl that was ever in this world | |
Down in the hills of Tennessee | |
Oh, little girl of mine in Tennessee | |
I know she's waiting there for me | |
Someday I'll settle down in that little country town | |
With that little girl of mine in Tennessee | |
Oh, she begged me not to go “You'll be sorry dear I know” | |
For the way that you've been treating me | |
So I rambled all around but nothing could be found | |
To take the place of her in Tennessee | |
Oh, someday I'll wander back to that little mountain shack | |
The little girl that's waiting there for me | |
I can see her smiling face waiting for me at the gate | |
The little girl of mine in Tennessee | |
Little Girl That Played Upon My Knee, The | |
Many years have passed away and gone | |
Since I left my old native home | |
Since I left the scenes of my childhood there | |
Where the dark days seem to roam | |
I left my aged father there | |
And my mother so dear unto me | |
I left a brother and a sister fair | |
And a little girl that played upon my knee | |
Don't Ginny remember, will she ever forget | |
Those many hours of pleasure to me | |
Does she sigh when she thinks of those many happy hours | |
When a little girl she played upon my knee | |
I am homeward bound with the thrills of joy | |
Of my wandering so far o'er the sea | |
I shall soon see my home, my old native home | |
And the little girl that played upon my knee | |
I am tired of life, I cannot live | |
In this dark world so weary unto me | |
Come bury me low by the one I love so well | |
By the little girl that played upon my knee | |
Little Glass Of Wine | |
Come little girl let's go get married | |
My love is so great, how can you slight me | |
I'll work for you both late and early | |
At my wedding my little wife you'll be | |
Oh Willie dear, let's both consider | |
We're both too young to be married now | |
When we're married, we're bound together | |
Let's stay single just one more year | |
He went to the bar where she was dancing | |
A jealous thought came to his mind | |
I'll kill that girl, my own true lover | |
Before I let another man beat my time | |
He went to the bar and called her to him | |
She said Willie dear, what you want with me | |
Come and drink wine with the one that loves you | |
More than anyone else you know, said he | |
While they were at the bar a-drinking | |
That same old thought came to his mind | |
He'd kill that girl, his own true lover | |
He gave her poison in a glass of wine | |
She laid her head over on his shoulder | |
Said Willie dear, please take me home | |
That glass of wine that I've just drinken | |
Has gone to my head and got me drunk | |
He laid his head over on the pillow | |
Let me read you the law let me tell you my mind | |
Molly dear, I'm sorry to tell you | |
We both drank poison in a glass of wine | |
They folded their arms around each other | |
They cast their eyes unto the sky | |
Oh God, oh God, Ain't this a pity | |
That the both true lovers are bound to die | |
Little Gypsy Girl, The | |
My father, he's the king of the gypsies, it is true | |
My mother, she learned me some camping for to do | |
With my pack all on my back my friends all wished me well | |
As I went down to London town some fortunes for to tell | |
Some fortunes for to tell, some fortunes for to tell | |
As I went down to London town some fortunes for to tell | |
As I was a-walking upon a London street | |
A handsome young squire was the first I chanced to meet | |
He view-ed my brown cheeks and he liked them so well | |
He said, "My little gypsy girl, will you my fortune tell?" | |
Some fortunes for to tell, some fortunes for to tell | |
As I went down to London town some fortunes for to tell | |
Oh yes sir, oh kind sir, please give to me your hand | |
It's you that have fine fortune, both houses and good land | |
The fairer girls are dainty, but you must cast them by | |
For it is the little gypsy girl who is to be your bride | |
Some fortunes for to tell, some fortunes for to tell | |
As I went down to London town some fortunes for to tell | |
He took me to his castle, there were carpets on the floor | |
And servants there a-awaiting for to open every door | |
There were ladies there of honor and the music it did play | |
And all were there to celebrate the gypsy's wedding day | |
Some fortunes for to tell, some fortunes for to tell | |
As I went down to London town some fortunes for to tell | |
So it's farewell to the gypsy life, to camping on the green | |
No more with my brothers and my sisters I'll be seen | |
Oh, once I was a gypsy girl but now I'm a squire's bride | |
With servants for to wait on me and in my carriage ride | |
Some fortunes for to tell, some fortunes for to tell | |
As I went down to London town some fortunes for to tell | |
Little Home In Tennessee | |
I am always dreaming of my little home | |
Back among the hills of Tennessee | |
I am always yearning, longing to return | |
To the place that means the world to me | |
Just a little shack roof all turning black | |
Still it's a place there to me | |
Song birds always singing round the kitchen door | |
Of my little home in Tennessee | |
I can see my mother standing by the gate | |
As I drove the old horse up the lane | |
She would never scold me when I came home late | |
How I wish that I had never cause her pain | |
Just a tender smile beaming all the while | |
No one could be half so kind to me | |
Now she's gone to Heaven and she'll never return | |
To my little home in Tennessee | |
I can still remember many years ago | |
When my sweetheart wandered by my side | |
Down among the mountains where wild flowers grow | |
There she promised she would be my bride | |
Then another man won her heart and hand | |
She always meant the world to me | |
I was broken hearted and I went away | |
From my little home in Tennessee | |
Little Joe | |
What will the birds do, mother, in the spring | |
Will they gather the crumbs around our door | |
Will they fly from the nest to the top of the tree | |
And ask why Joe wanders out no more | |
What will the kitten do, mother, all alone | |
Will she stray from her frolic for a day | |
Will she lie on the rug beside my bed | |
Like she did before I went away | |
What will Thomas, the old gardener do | |
When you ask him for flowers for me | |
Will he give you a rose he has tended with care | |
The fairest one that lies around the tree | |
I saw the tears coming to his honest eyes | |
He said it was the wind that brought 'em there | |
As he gazed on my cheeks growing paler each day | |
His hand trembled over my hair | |
Keep Tag, mother, my little dog | |
I know that he'll mourn for me too | |
Keep him though blind and older he grows | |
To sleep in the whole summer through | |
Show him my coat, mother, so he may know | |
That his master then will be dead | |
Speak to him kindly and often of Joe | |
And pat him on his brown shaggy head | |
And you, dearest mother, shall miss me for a while | |
But in heaven I shall no larger grow | |
And any kind angel you meet at the gate | |
Can take you to your darling Little Joe | |
Little Liza Jane | |
There's a house in Baltimore | |
Sixteen stories high | |
And every story in that house | |
Was full of chicken pie | |
Oh Liza poor girl | |
Oh Liza Jane | |
Oh Liza poor girl | |
She died on the train | |
I went up on the mountain | |
To give my horn a blow | |
And every girl in the countryside | |
Said yonder comes my beau | |
When I was a little boy | |
I liked to go in swimming | |
Now I am a bigger boy | |
I like to go with women | |
I wish I had a candy box | |
To put my sweetheart in | |
I'd take her out and kiss her twice | |
And put her back again | |
One day I set a-courting | |
A girl as dear as life | |
When a woman she said to me | |
Mr.Jones | |
how is your wife | |
Little Log Cabin By The Sea | |
There is a precious volume of pages worn and old | |
In that little log cabin by the sea | |
It is the old old bible more precious now than gold | |
It's the bible that my mother gave to me | |
Tis the old precious bible blessed bible | |
That she read in the cabin by the sea (by the sea) | |
The precious precious bible the blessed blessed bible | |
The bible that my mother gave to me | |
How often I have listened to the countless town and raves (?) | |
Round that little log cabin by the sea | |
While mother read of Jesus who walked upon the waves | |
How Jesus calmed the stormy Gallilee | |
How often oh how often she read of glowing mirth | |
With a message from the precious word above | |
It told of faithful Daniel who trusted in the Lord | |
While it lead me in the pathway that she brought (?) | |
There is no other volume so precious as this book | |
It tells me how to live and how to die | |
It tells me of that city oh wondrous wondrous look | |
And that I'll meet my loved ones by and by | |
Little Log Hut In The Lane | |
Mamma says she don't want me because I'm getting old | |
Fears that I might freeze to death the weather is so cold | |
If I live tonight I think I will try | |
When the moon goes down tonight I'm a gonna say goodbye | |
I'm goin from the cotton fields | |
I'm goin from the cane | |
I'm goin from that little log hut | |
That stands down in the lane | |
Now I'm old and feeble and I cannot see my way | |
Mamma says I'm old and gray and only in the way | |
I'm leaving the little log hut the place I love to dwell | |
When the stars shine bright tonight I'm a gonna bid farewell | |
Little Maggie | |
Oh yonder stands little Maggie | |
With a dram glass in her hands | |
She's drinking away her troubles | |
She's a courting some other man | |
Oh how can I ever stand it | |
Just to see them two blue eyes | |
A shining in the moonlight | |
Like two diamonds in the sky | |
Last time a saw little Maggie | |
She was sitting on the banks of the sea | |
With a forty-four around her | |
And a banjo on her knee | |
Lay down your last gold dollar | |
Lay down your gold watch and chain | |
Little Maggie's gonna dance for daddy | |
Listen to that old banjo ring | |
Pretty flowers were made for blooming | |
Pretty stars were made to shine | |
Pretty women were made for loving | |
Little Maggie was made for mine | |
Little Moses | |
Away by the waters so blue | |
The ladies were winding their way | |
While Pharaoh's little daughter went down to the water | |
To bathe in the cool of the day | |
Before it was dark she opened the ark | |
And found the sweet babe that was there | |
And away by the waters so blue | |
The infant was lonely and sad | |
She took him in pity and thought him so pretty | |
And it made little Moses so glad | |
She called him her own, her beautiful son | |
And she sent for a nurse who was near | |
And away by the waters so blue | |
They carried that beautiful child | |
To his tender mother, to his sister and brothers | |
Little Moses looked happy and smiled | |
His mother so good did all that she could | |
To raise him and teach him with care | |
And away by the sea that was red | |
Little Moses the servant of God | |
While in him confided, the sea was divided | |
As upwards he lifted his rod | |
And the Jews safely crossed while Pharaoh's host | |
Was drownded in the waters and lost | |
And away on a mountain so high | |
The last that he ever did see | |
With Israel victorious, his hopes were most glorious | |
That soon all the Jordan be free | |
When his spirit did cease, he departed in peace | |
And rested in the Heavens above | |
Little Mountain Church House | |
There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday | |
Where friends and family gathered for the Lord | |
There and old fashioned preacher taught the straight and narrow way | |
For what few coins the congregation could afford | |
Dressed in all out Sunday best we sat on pews of solid oak | |
And I remember how our voices filled the air | |
How mama sounded like an angel on those high soprano notes | |
And when the roll is called up yonder I'll be there. | |
Looking back now that little mountain church house | |
Has become my life's corner stone | |
It was there in that little mountain church house | |
I first heard the word I've based my life upon. | |
At the all day Sunday singing and dinner on the ground | |
Many were the souls that were revived | |
While my brothers and my sisters who've gone on to glory land | |
Slept in piece in the maple grove nearby | |
Little Old Log Cabin In The Lane | |
Oh I'm gettin' old and feeble and I cannot work no more | |
The children no more gather 'round my door | |
And old masters and old mrs they are sleepin' side by side | |
Near the little old log cabin in the lane | |
Oh the chimney's fallen down and the roof's all caved in | |
Lettin' in the sunshine and the rain | |
And the only friend I've got now is that good old dag of mine | |
And the little old log cabin in the lane | |
Oh the trees have all growed up that lead around the hill | |
The fences have all gone to decay | |
And the creeks have all dried up where we used to go to mill | |
And things have changed their course another way | |
Oh I ain't got long to stay here what little time I've got | |
I want to rest content wile I remain | |
'Til death shall call this dog and me to find a better home | |
And a little old log cabin in the lane | |
Little Poplar Log House On The Hill | |
Now kind friends I want to tell you | |
Of a little country home | |
It is made of poplar logs upon the hill | |
That's where poppa died and left us | |
When we were very young | |
And momma kept us settled on he hill | |
When our days work on the farm was done | |
She'd would gather us around | |
She would have us get down on our little knees | |
She would pray for God to keep us | |
Through the night until next | |
In our little old poplar log house on the hill | |
Our father died a good man | |
Which we all would like to do | |
And I'm going there to see him some old day | |
When I'm get through with my singing | |
Lay my guitar by my side | |
Lord I want to play in heaven when I die | |
Little Rosewood Casket | |
There's a little rosewood casket | |
Resting on a marble stand | |
With a packet of old love letters | |
Written by my true love's hand | |
Go and bring them to me sister | |
Read them o'er for me tonight | |
I have often tried but could not | |
For the tears that filled my eyes | |
When I'm dead and in my casket | |
When I gently fall asleep | |
Fall asleep to wake in heaven | |
Dearest sister do not weep | |
Take his letters and his locket | |
Place them gently on my heart | |
But this golden ring that he gave me | |
From my finger never part | |
Little Sadie | |
I went out one night for to make a little round | |
I met little Sadie and I shot her down | |
Went back home got into bed | |
A forty-four pistol under my head | |
I wake up the next morning about half past nine | |
The hacks and the buggies all standing in line | |
Gents and camper are standing around | |
Carrying little Sadie to her burying ground | |
Well I began to think of what a deed I’d done | |
I grabbed my hat and away I run | |
Made a good run but a little too slow | |
They overtook me in Jericho | |
I was standing on the corner reading the bill | |
When up stepped the sheriff from Thomasville | |
Said young man is your name Brown | |
Remember the night you shot Sadie down | |
Well I said yes sir but my name is Lee | |
And I shot little Sadie in the first degree | |
First degree and the second degree | |
If you got any papers won’t you read them to me | |
They took me down town and dressed me in black | |
And they put me on a train and started me back | |
All the way back to that Thomasville jail | |
And I had no money for to go my bail | |
Well the judge and the jury took their stand | |
The judge had the papers in his right hand | |
Forty-one days and forty-one nights | |
Forty -one years to wear the ball and stripes | |
Little Satchel | |
Under my bed you can set your little satchel | |
And on my head come lay your little hand | |
If you will be my own true lover | |
And I will be your loving little man | |
Run to the house and ask your papa | |
A bride of mine you'll ever be | |
If he says no come back and tell me | |
And I'll wait till you get free | |
When you get free well then we'll get married | |
Look how happy we will be | |
Oh we'll go to California | |
Any place you want to go | |
oh we'll go to Louisiana | |
Settle down and live at home | |
I wish I was a little angel | |
And over these prison walls I would fly | |
Fly on back to the arms of my darling | |
Stay at home and there I would die | |
As you can see I'm no little angel | |
Neither have I wings to fly | |
I'll go back all broken hearted | |
Weep and moan until I die | |
Under my bed you can set your little satchel | |
And on my head come lay your little hand | |
If you will be my own true lover | |
And I will be your loving little man | |
Little White Church | |
There's a little white church in the valley | |
That stands in my memory each day | |
And it seems I can hear the bells now ringing | |
Though I am many miles away | |
And many times in church on Sunday morning | |
That whole countryside would gather there | |
They would all kneel down by the altar | |
As they lifted up their voice in prayer | |
Oh the church in the valley that little white church | |
Is the place I love so well | |
Now I'm sad and lonely yes I'm sad and lonely | |
For that little white church in the dell | |
They would sing the old song Rock of Ages | |
Oh Christ let me hide myself in thee | |
And I know some of them are now waiting | |
Just o'er the dark and stormy sea | |
I know that troubles all are ended | |
And happy forever they will be | |
They are waiting and watching up yonder | |
For the coming home of you and me | |
Little White-Washed Chimney | |
Where the Mississippi flowing on the sunny southern shores | |
And the steamboat comes a-puffing round the bend | |
There's a little old log cabin with a grape vine over the door | |
And a little white-washed chimney at the end | |
Oh, I'm going back, yes, going back to the place I love so well | |
To the folks who'll want me all their own again | |
In the little old log cabin with the grape vine o'er the door | |
And a little white-washed chimney at the end | |
Oh, I went away up North where they told me I would find | |
Money hanging around like apples on a tree | |
But it was as my sweetheart told me there was nothing of the kind | |
And the weather was so cold I thought I'd freeze | |
I can see the smoke a-rising from the little chimney top | |
As it welcomes me and greets me on the breeze | |
Then I will start a-running and I know I'll never stop | |
Till I've landed in that cabin on my knees | |
Litttle Community Church House | |
I was lost in sin so long with no one to guide my way | |
My soul was in darkness had been for many a day | |
In that little community church house I heard that gospel song | |
I went inside to kneel and pray | |
Oh I kneeled down and prayed to my Savior | |
That He might hear and would accept me | |
And then I felt the holy spirit | |
I knew my soul was saved in me | |
In that little community church house that's where we sang and prayed | |
We prayed to our Father to guide us on our way | |
All through life's long journey we'll need His helping hand | |
Until we reach that promised land | |
In that little community church house among my many friends | |
I can hear them praying for me and the preacher said amen | |
And the vision there before me it was my Savior's face | |
I knew that I was saved by grace | |
Live And Let Live | |
They tell me that you're going away | |
What makes you want to leave | |
You gave me your love | |
You gave me your vow | |
And you're leaving me here to grieve | |
Live and let live, don't break my heart | |
Don't leave me here to cry | |
I never could live if we should part | |
Tell me you don't mean good-bye | |
Stayed awake last night and I walked the floor | |
What makes you treat me so | |
Live and let live, don't break my heart | |
I don't want to live if you go | |
You're the one who made me love you so | |
You're the one who's making my cry | |
You're the one who'd break me heart if you go | |
Tell me you don't mean good-bye | |
Log Cabin In The Lane | |
I'm growing old and feeble and I can't work on more | |
My rusty bladed hoe I’ve laid to rest | |
My mama and my papa they are sleeping side by side | |
And their spirits now are roaming with the blessed | |
Oh, the chimney's falling down and the roof is all caved in | |
Letting in the sunshine and the rain | |
And the only friend I've got now is that good old dog of mine | |
And that little old log cabin in the lane | |
Oh the paths have all grown up that led around the hill | |
The fences have all gone to decay | |
And the creeks have all dried up where we used to go to mill | |
And things have changed their course another way | |
Oh I ain't got long to stay here, what little time I’ve got | |
I want to rest content while I remain | |
‘Til death shall call this dog and me to find a better home | |
Than that little old log cabin in the lane | |
Lone Pilgrim | |
I came to the place where the lone pilgrim lay | |
And pensively stood by his tomb | |
When In a low whisper I heard someone say | |
How sweetly I sleep here alone | |
The tempest may howl and the loud thunder roar | |
And gathering storms may arise | |
But calm is my feeling at rest is my soul | |
The tears are all wiped from my eyes | |
The cause of my master compels me from home | |
No kindred or relatives nigh | |
I met the contingent and sank to the tomb | |
My soul flew to mansions on high | |
Go tell my companions and children most dear | |
To weep not for me while I'm gone | |
The same hand that led me through storms most severe | |
Has kindly assisted me on | |
Lonely Moon | |
Lonely moon lonely moon won't you shine in this cell | |
And tell me that she's doing well | |
Lonely moon won't you tell her I want her for mine | |
But don't push her she has her own mind. | |
As we gaze and admire the same shining stars | |
Though our distances are far | |
We can both watch the moon go down o'er the land | |
As if we were hand in hand. | |
Souls can be together while bodies are alone | |
Love can melt bars and climb walls of stone | |
We can both watch the moon go down o'er the land | |
As if we were hand in hand. | |
Lonely Tombs | |
I was strolling one day in a lonely graveyard | |
When a voice from the tomb seemed to say | |
I once lived as you lived walked and talked as you talk | |
But from earth I was soon called away | |
Oh those tombs (oh those tombs) lonely tombs (lonely tombs) | |
Seemed to say in a low gentle tone | |
Oh how sweet (oh how sweet) is the rest (is the rest) | |
In our beautiful Heavenly home | |
Every voice from the tomb seemed to whisper and say | |
Living man you must soon follow me | |
And I thought as I looked on those cold marble slabs | |
What a dark lonely place that must be | |
Then I came to the place where my mother was laid | |
And in silence I stood by her tomb | |
And her voice seemed to say in a low gentle tone | |
I am safe with my Savior at home | |
Lonesome | |
Lonesome | |
For the arms that held me tight | |
Lonesome | |
For the lips that whispered goodnight | |
I pretend to be happy | |
But my friends know | |
Lonesome | |
Don't matter where I go | |
Lonesome | |
Living in the past | |
Lonesome | |
For the love that didn't last | |
Like a man lost at sea | |
No place to land | |
Lonesome | |
For someone to understand | |
Lonesome | |
Lonesome | |
Lonesome And Blue | |
Lonesome blue heartbroken | |
As here I sit alone | |
My sweetheart's gone and left me | |
Now everything's gone wrong | |
Her hair was dark and curly | |
And hung way down behind | |
But now she loves another | |
I'm run-ning on the vine | |
I ne-ver rode a boxcar | |
Until she turned me down | |
I'll never love no other | |
I'll never settle down | |
On down this lonesome railroad | |
My back to the old hometown | |
My past will always haunt me | |
And the girl who turned me down | |
Lonesome Blues | |
I got the lonesome blues tonight | |
Won't you stay here dear friend that's what I need | |
Someone to hold me tight well it's all right | |
I got the lonesome blues tonight | |
I got the homely blues tonight | |
May be got some time to lend I'll try to be | |
The one you miss tonight make you feel all right | |
I got the homely blues tonight | |
I got the cold cold blues tonight | |
Won't you try to understand if I can be | |
With someone else tonight when you dim the light | |
I got the cold cold blues tonight | |
Lonesome Depot | |
Have you ever stood in a lonesome depot | |
and told someone goodbye | |
you'd give anything in all this world | |
if she'd only break down and cry | |
Forget the pain and bear your shame | |
And beg her not to go | |
For when she's gone there's misery | |
And the loneliness will grow and grow | |
Oh how many years did she stand by you | |
And lay awake at night | |
Crying and prayin for you to come home | |
You know now you're weepin her right | |
Lonesome For You | |
Now I know what it means to be lonesome | |
And I know what it means to be blue | |
And I know what it means to be lonesome in dreams | |
When there' someone missing you | |
Cause I've cried and I've cried since we parted | |
There's no one knows what I've gone through | |
I'd give all that I own just to have you back home | |
Cause I'm lonesome lonesome for you | |
My best friend left me this morning | |
As the clock was striking four | |
And the smiling face of my darling | |
I may not see no more | |
Now I know what it means to be worried | |
To be all lonesome and blue | |
For the one that I loved so dearly | |
Has turned her back on me | |
Oh my mind is full of sorrow | |
And my heart is filled with pain | |
And I feel so broken hearted | |
Wont you please come back again | |
Cause I've cried and I've cried since we parted | |
There's no one knows what I've gone through | |
I'd give all that I own just to have you back home | |
Cause I'm lonesome lonesome for you | |
Lonesome For You Darling | |
I am lonesome for you darling | |
Though from me you're far away | |
In a lonely little cottage | |
I am waiting day by day | |
Though you went away and left me | |
Left me alone in this old world | |
How it hurt me little darling | |
To hear you say those parting words | |
I can see you in the moonlight | |
Strolling down lover's lane | |
I know it's you I love my darling | |
Wont you take me back again | |
Do you think we could be happy | |
Do you think we could be true | |
To the one that's always loved you | |
No one loves you like I do | |
Wont you take me back my darling | |
So I can prove my love to you | |
If you'll accept me little darling | |
We will start our lives anew | |
I will take you back my darling | |
If you promise to be true | |
Let me look my little darling | |
In your loving eyes of blue | |
We are happy now together | |
In the moonlight all alone | |
And we'll settle down forever | |
In our little cottage home | |
Lonesome Here Without You | |
It's cold outside the wind is blowing | |
And the snow is falling down | |
Now I'm so lonesome here without you | |
While you're somewhere running around | |
You done me wrong my little darling | |
Leaving me here this way | |
Some day I know I'll find you | |
When I do I'll make you pay | |
Some times at night I dream about you | |
Wondering why you went away | |
You're out there some where with another | |
And I'm gonna find you some day | |
Lonesome Homesick Blues | |
I've got the lonesome homesick blues | |
I've got them bad babe down in my shoes | |
I left someone there that I might lose | |
That's why I've got these old homesick blues | |
It makes me homesick to hear your name | |
And hold you dear in my arms again | |
I'm a gonna ride that old lonesome train | |
To the one I left back in Maces Spring | |
You told me once dear you loved me so | |
And it's on my mind dear every where I go | |
I'll soon be knowing if it is so | |
Or has your love for me grown cold | |
Oh listen to that old lonesome train | |
It's a gonna carry me back again | |
To the one that told me their love was true | |
I'll spend the rest of my days with you | |
I've been away babe a long long time | |
Now I'm riding down this old railroad line | |
And the one I love there I hope to find | |
To ease this lonesome blue heart of mine | |
Lonesome Night | |
In the pale moonlight we quarreled one night | |
Our heart's were young and free | |
I left her there and on that night | |
I though she was two-timing me | |
On a lonesome night so far from home | |
I heard a mournful sound | |
The girl I love is calling me | |
She thinks I turned her down | |
She begged me not to leave her there | |
She swore that she'd been true | |
But a jealous heart cannot believe | |
Oh how I long for you | |
Lonesome Old Home | |
Last night I laid down everything was so fine | |
Had mother and dad so much on my mind | |
Thinking of home and the ones I love so | |
Everything was so great around the old home | |
Then I woke up I was a dreaming | |
No mother no dad no children a playing | |
Everything was so quiet everybody was gone | |
There was nothing left but a lonesome old home | |
Then I got up the sun was so bright | |
I looked all around but something's not right | |
I walked out the door and there on a hill | |
Stood two lonesome graves Lord it gave me a chill | |
As I stood there everything was so still | |
As I started to leave those lonesome old hills | |
Leaving behind where I used to roam | |
Momma and dad and a lonesome old home | |
Lonesome Old Homesick Blues | |
I've got the lonesome old homesick blues | |
I've got 'em bad babe down in my shoes | |
I left someone there that I might lose | |
That's why I've got these old homesick blues. | |
It makes me homesick to hear your name | |
To want you near in my arms again | |
I'm gonna ride in your lonesome train | |
To the one I left back in Mason Springs | |
I've been away for a long long time | |
I'm riding down this old railroad line | |
To the one I left in that home of mine | |
this lonesome blue heart of mine. | |
You told me once dear you loved me so | |
And it's on my mind now everywhere I go | |
I'll soon be knowing if this is so | |
Or has your love for me gone cold | |
Lonesome Old Song | |
I set here in shame while the records are playing | |
The blues hang around me no need to go home | |
I keep on a drinking and wondering about her | |
That lonesome old song reminds me she's gone | |
That lonesome old song keeps on a playing | |
And telling a story that makes me so blue | |
How the girl that I love has gone on and left me | |
That lonesome old song reminds me of you | |
I know I'm a fool to still care about her | |
She's been unfaithful unkind and untrue | |
But all that she's done right now don't matter | |
That lonesome old song reminds me we're thru | |
I know some day I'll get over losing | |
She's the only girl I could ever call mine | |
Since she's gone away my life ain't worth living | |
For a lonesome old song and a bottle of wine | |
Lonesome Pine | |
I'm lonesome pine on the mountain | |
All alone I find no one by my side | |
Oh I wish I had me a dogwood tree | |
That would bloom beside me for company | |
I'm lonesome so lonesome I'll never know why | |
I must stand all alone till the day that die | |
I'll never get over this sorrow of mine | |
This evergreen sorrow from the lonesome pine | |
In the summertime when the wind blows free | |
There's a mournful song in the heart of me | |
It's the saddest song that you'll ever hear | |
For the lonesome pine will you shed a tear | |
In the wintertime when the snow falls down | |
And my branches drop till they touch the ground | |
You can hear me groan with the load I bear | |
For its mine all alone no one seems to care | |
Lonesome Pine Special | |
I was walking out this morning with rambling on my mind | |
I am going to catch that special train for lonesome pine | |
You can hear the whistle blowing as she's coming down the line | |
That's the train I catch this morning just to ease my troubling mind | |
Yodel | |
Take me back to Texas back to my old home | |
Oh I'm weeping like a willow and I'm mourning like a dove | |
There's a girl out in Texas that I know I really love | |
Oh I'm going back to Texas where the lonesome coyotes whine | |
Where the longhorn cattle are lowing round that cabin home of mine | |
Oh give me back my rifle oh give me back my gun | |
Give me back my home in Texas and my rambling days are done | |
Lonesome Pines | |
THERE'S A PATH BACK IN THE MOUNTAINS | |
THAT ONE ROOM HOUSE WHERE I WAS BORN | |
EVEN NOW THE MEMORIES LINGER | |
MY MAMA'S SMILE SO SOFT AND WARM | |
LONESOME PINE I CAN HEAR YOU CALLIN' | |
CALLIN' ME BACK TO MY HOME | |
WHERE THE FOX AND HOUND THROUGH THE HILLS ARE ROAMIN' | |
LONESOME PINE CALLIN' ME BACK HOME | |
IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I LEFT THAT CABIN | |
IN SEARCH OF WEALTH FORTUNE AND FAME | |
AND LATE AT NIGHT WHEN I'M ALONE AND LONELY | |
I STILL HEAR MY DADDY CALL MY NAME | |
SOMEDAY SOON I'M A GONNA TRAVEL | |
BACK TO THE LAND THAT I LOVE BEST | |
IN THE STILLNESS OF THE MOUNTAINS | |
I WILL FIND SWEET PEACE AND REST | |
Lonesome River, The | |
I sit here alone on the banks of the river | |
The lonesome wind blows the water rolls high | |
I hear a voice calling out there in the darkness | |
I sit here alone too lonesome to cry | |
Oh the water rolls high on the river at midnight | |
I sit on the shore to grieve and to cry | |
The woman I love she left me this morning | |
With no one to love or kiss me goodnight | |
We met there one night by the banks of the river | |
Sat there holding hands and making our vows | |
Swore we'd never part and be happy together | |
But a new love she's found she's gone from me now | |
Lonesome Road Blues | |
I'm going down this road feeling bad | |
I'm going down this road feeling bad | |
I'm going down this road feeling bad, lord, lord | |
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way | |
I'm down in the jailhouse on my knees | |
Down in the jailhouse on my knees | |
Down in the jailhouse on my knees, lord, lord | |
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way | |
They feed me on corn bread and beans | |
They feed me on corn bread and beans | |
They feed me on corn bread and beans, lord, lord | |
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way | |
Got two dollar shoes on my feet | |
Got two dollar shoes on my feet | |
Two dollar shoes they hurt my feet, lord, lord | |
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way | |
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my foot | |
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my foot | |
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my foot, Great God | |
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way | |
I'm going where the weather fits my clothes | |
I'm going where the weather fits my clothes | |
I'm going where the weather fits my clothes, lord lord | |
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way | |
Lonesome Town | |
There's a place where lovers go | |
To cry their troubles away | |
And they call it lonesome town | |
Where the broken hearts stay | |
You can buy a dream or two | |
To last you all through the years | |
And the only price you'll pay | |
Is a heart full of tears | |
Going down to lonesome town | |
Where the broken hearts stay | |
Going down to lonesome town | |
To cry my troubles away | |
In the town of broken dreams | |
The streets are filled with regret | |
Maybe down in lonesome town | |
I can learn to forget | |
Lonesome Truck Driver Blues | |
I leave Pittsburgh with a load of steel | |
Nobody knows just how I feel | |
With the road up ahead and my baby behind | |
Keep me drivin' with a worried mind | |
Lonesome Truck Driver Blues | |
Lonesome Truck Driver Blues | |
With the road up ahead and my baby behind | |
Keep me drivin' with a worried mind | |
Lonesome truck driver blues | |
If you load too light you can't make a dime | |
If you load to heavy then you get a fine | |
Look at 'em lined up down the road | |
Guess I'd better dump my load | |
Well it's coffee cakes and pork and beans | |
Black eyed peas and turnip greens | |
Turn on my radio one time more | |
Hear Ernest Tubb a walkin' the floor | |
Oh the motor's purrin' I'm makin' time | |
Takin' me back to that baby of mine | |
She'll be purrin' like a kitten when I walk in the door | |
The truck driver blues I won't sing anymore | |
Lonesome Valley | |
Everybody's got to walk this lonesome valley | |
We've got to walk it by ourselves | |
There's nobody else can walk it for us | |
We've got to walk it by ourselves | |
My father's got to walk this lonesome valley | |
He's got to walk it by himself | |
There's nobody here can walk it for him | |
He's got to walk it by himself | |
My mother's got to walk this lonesome valley | |
Most sinners got to walk this lonesome valley | |
Everybody's got to walk this lonesome valley | |
Lonesome Without You - Delmore Brothers | |
I am feeling mighty weary | |
And my heart is sad and blue | |
There is no one here to cheer me | |
And I'm lonesome without you | |
Don't forget your little promise | |
When you told me you'd be true | |
That you'd never love another | |
Never leave me feeling blue | |
I will dream when I am sleeping | |
For I long to see your face | |
I will dream that you are near me | |
By my side to take your place | |
Lonesome Without You - Stanleys | |
When we were young we loved each other | |
More than anyone will know | |
But today you found a new love | |
And you said I had to go | |
Oh the road is rough and rocky | |
Since the day I last saw you | |
Another's won your heart forever | |
And I'm lonesome without you | |
On down this lonely road I wandered | |
With nothing left for me to do | |
Wondering if I'll ever see you | |
And share the love that we once knew | |
My hope is now that you'll be happy | |
With the new love you have found | |
But if you ever change your mind dear | |
Remember me I'll be around | |
Long Black Veil | |
Ten years ago, on a cold, dark night | |
There was someone killed neath the town hall light | |
There were few at the scene, but they all agreed | |
That the man who ran looked a lot like me | |
She walks these hills in a long black veil | |
She visits my grave while the night winds wail | |
Nobody knows, nobody sees | |
Nobody knows but me | |
The judge said Son, what is your alibi | |
If you were somewhere else, then you don't have to die | |
I spoke not a word thought it meant my life | |
For I'd been in the arms of my best friend's wife | |
The scaffold was high and eternity near | |
She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear | |
But sometimes at night when the cold winds moan | |
In a long black veil she cries over my bones | |
Long Gone | |
Long gone is how I'm leaving | |
Long gone why do you cry | |
This is what you wanted baby | |
So I'm gone long gone | |
I have tried to make you happy | |
still you say I've done you wrong | |
so I'm giving up my darlin | |
I'll be gone long gone | |
Just a few short words of parting | |
don't shed no tears they won't atone | |
for my things are packed to travel | |
I'll be gone long gone | |
Please don't try to overtake me | |
what I reid will be too fast | |
this is it I'm free forever | |
I'm long gone & free at last | |
Long Gone | |
Long gone is how I'm leaving | |
Long gone, why do you cry | |
This is what you wanted baby | |
So I'm gone, long gone | |
I have tried to make you happy | |
Still you say I've done you wrong | |
Oh I'm giving up my darling | |
So I'm gone, long gone | |
Please don't try to overtake me | |
What I ride will be too fast | |
This is it, we're through forever | |
I'm gone, I'm free at last | |
Please don't shed no tears at parting | |
For your tears will not atone | |
After all the pain you cause me | |
I'm gone, long gone | |
Long Journey Home | |
Lost all my money but a two dollar bill | |
Two dollar bill boys, two dollar bill | |
Lost all my money but a two dollar bill | |
I'm on my long journey home | |
Cloudy in the West and it looks like rain | |
Looks like rain, boys, looks like rain | |
Cloudy in the West and it looks like rain | |
I'm on my long journey home | |
It's dark and a raining and I want to go home | |
Want to go home, boys, want to go home | |
Its dark and a raining and I want to go home | |
I'm on my long journey home | |
Homesick and lonesome and I'm feeling kind of blue | |
Feeling kind of blue, boys, feeling kind of blue | |
Homesick and lonesome and I'm feeling kind of blue | |
I'm on my long journey home | |
There's black smoke a rising and it surely is a train | |
Surely is a train boys, surely is a train | |
There's black smoke a rising and it surely is a train | |
I'm on my long journey home | |
Long Long Road to Travel Alone | |
I always thought I'd like to roam | |
One day I started alone | |
Out in this old wide wicked world | |
Away from friends and home | |
It's a long long road to travel alone | |
And when the day is gone | |
No place to pillow my head at night | |
Only on the cold cold stone | |
I've travelled around from town to town | |
Now it's time that I settled down | |
I've had my fill of rambling around | |
And now I am homeward bound | |
One day a letter came to me | |
And this is what it read | |
Come home my boy to the old homestead | |
Your father and mother are dead | |
It's been a long road to travel alone | |
I wish I had never roamed | |
I thought I'd soon see my mother and dad | |
But now I am left alone | |
Long Time Gone | |
You cheated me you made me lonely | |
I tried to be your very own | |
There'll come a day you'll want me only | |
Cause when I leave I'll be a long time gone | |
I'll be a long time gone | |
I'll be a long time gone | |
When I leave | |
I'll be a long time gone | |
You're gonna be sad you're gonna be weepin | |
You're gonna be blue and all alone | |
You'll regret the day you'll see me leavin | |
Cause when I leave I'll be a long time gone | |
You'll see my face through tears and sorrow | |
You'll miss the love you called your own | |
Maybe there'll be no tomorrow | |
Cause when I leave I'll be a long time gone | |
Long Time Travelin' | |
Been a long time travelin' here below | |
Been a long time travelin' away from my home | |
Been a long time travelin' here below | |
Gonna lay this ol' body down | |
When I can read my titles clear | |
To mansions in the sky | |
I'll bid farewell to every fear | |
And wipe my weepin' eye | |
May tears like a wild deluge come | |
And storms of sorrow fall | |
May I but safely reach my home | |
My God my heaven my all | |
There I shall bathe my weary soul | |
In seas of heavenly rest | |
And not a wave of trouble roll | |
Across my peaceful breast | |
alternate version: | |
Ye fleeting charms of earth farewell | |
Your springs of joy are dry | |
My soul now seeks another home | |
A brighter world on high | |
Farewell my friends whose tender care | |
Has long engaged my love | |
Your fond embrace I now exchange | |
For better friends above | |
Longing for Love | |
I'm longing for a love I've never known | |
Someone who my feelings I can't hide | |
I long to kiss and hold you in my arms | |
Oh I love you and I'm aching so inside | |
Oh you belong to someone else my darlin | |
I wish that I had met you long ago | |
I don't care if I don't see tomorrow | |
Yes I'm longing for a love I'll never know | |
When we're together I can't hide my feelings | |
When we're apart my spirit sinks so low | |
If I can't make you mine I'm not worth livin | |
Yes I'm longing for a love I've never known | |
Longing For Old Virginia | |
'Mid the green fields of Virginia, dear I met you | |
Where the roses red and white around us grew | |
When I held you in my arms and gently kissed you | |
The robins sang the sweetest song we knew | |
I am longing for old Virginia, for old Virginia and you | |
And I'm hoping the soul within you is longing for me too | |
To Virginia, just like the ivy, my heart clings ever true | |
And I reckon in the spring I'll bring a little ring | |
To old Virginia and you | |
Though tonight I'm far from you and old Virginia | |
I still love you as I did that day in June | |
And when springtime comes again to old Virginia | |
I'll build a little cottage just for two | |
Look Away From The Cross | |
Look away from the cross to that glittering crown | |
From your cares weary watch look away | |
There's a home for the soul where no sorrows can come | |
And there pleasures will never decay | |
Look away (from the cross look away) look away (from the cross to the crown) | |
From the cross to that glittering crown (glittering crown) | |
Look away (way where you watch) look away (from the cross to the crown) | |
From the cross to that glittering crown | |
Though the burdens of life may be heavy to bear | |
And your crosses and trials severe | |
There's a beautiful hand that is beckoning come | |
And no heartache and sighings are there | |
Mid the conflicts of battles of struggles and strife | |
Bravely onward your journey pursue | |
Look away look away from the cross to that glittering crown | |
That's a waiting in heaven for you | |
Look For Me (I'll Be There) | |
Through this world of pain and sorrow | |
I have traveled night and day | |
But my life will soon be over | |
And I must jour- (and I must jour-) ney on my way | |
Oh look for me (look for me) for I'll be there (yes I'll be there) | |
Just look for me (just look for me) for I'll be there | |
When you reach the gates of heaven | |
Look for me (look for me) for I'll be there (yes I'll be there) | |
I'm going to a land of pleasure | |
Where no one ever knows a care | |
And when you reach the gates of heaven | |
Look for me (look for me) for I'll be there (yes I'll be there) | |
Look How This World Has Made A Change | |
We see our friends are weeping with the badges on their door | |
We see their homes in mourning for the loved ones come no more | |
You can say just what you please, death rides on every breeze | |
Look how this world has made a change | |
Just look how this world has made a change (made a change) | |
Just look how this world has made a change (made a change) | |
You can see every day how the people pass away | |
Look how this world has made a change | |
Our friends are passing over to some far distant shore | |
We seek them and we call them but they answer us no more | |
Their throbbing hearts today tomorrow pass away | |
Look how this world has made a change | |
Dear sinner, o get ready, you must meet your god on high | |
For death is all around you and it will not pass you by | |
Death knocks at every door no matter where you go | |
Look how this world has made a change | |
Look Up Look Down That Lonesome Road | |
Look up look down that lonesome road | |
Hang down your head and cry my love | |
Hang down your head and cry | |
The darkest night I ever saw | |
Was the day I left my home my love | |
The day I left my home | |
Look up and down that lonesome road | |
Where all our friends have gone my love | |
Where all our friends have gone | |
The best of friends must surely part | |
So why not you and I my love | |
So why not you and I | |
Look up look down that lonesome road | |
Hang down your head and cry my love | |
Hang down your head and cry | |
Look Who's Needin' Who | |
I haven't forgot the day you left me | |
The chances are I never will | |
I cried at least a month of Sundays | |
But I wondered if my heart would ever heal | |
And you knew how much 1 needed you | |
But still you turned away | |
Now you wantin' to come back to me | |
Afraid you made a big mistake | |
You hope it's not too late | |
Well look who's needin' who | |
It's not me crying over you | |
I know just what you been through | |
Ain't it strange | |
time changes things | |
Now look who's needing who | |
I don't want you thinking that I'm a cold heart | |
I'm not trying to turn my back on you | |
But the fire of love ain't always welcome | |
You've been through a time or two | |
If I remember right | |
It wasn't me who threw our love away | |
Have you forgot | |
not so long ago | |
I were where you are today | |
It was me begging you to stay | |
Thanks to anyone who can put me right on the missing words and put me right | |
on those that I've gotten wrong. | |
Looking for Song title | |
Heard a snatch of a song recently and I'm looking for the title. It went something like: if I have to choose a heartache I'd choose her. I think it also had: if I have to get/have the blues. | |
Looking for the Stone | |
My father found stone that was hewed out the mountain | |
Lord, my father found the stone that came rolling down from Babylon | |
My father found the stone that was hewed out the mountain | |
Lord it's tearin' down the kingdom of this world | |
Oh yes tearin' down the kingdom of this world | |
I'm looking for the stone that was hewed out the mountain | |
Lord I'm looking for the stone that came rolling down from Babylon | |
I'm looking for the stone that was hewed out the mountain | |
Lord it's tearin' down the kingdom of this world | |
Oh yes tearin' down the kingdom of this world | |
my mother... | |
my brother... | |
Lord Build Me A Cabin In Gloryland | |
Many years I've been lookin' for a place to call home | |
But I still didn't find it so I must travel on | |
I don't care for the fine mansions on earth's sinkin sand | |
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of gloryland | |
Lord build me just a cabin in the corner of gloryland | |
In the shade of his tree of life that it may ever stand | |
Where I can hear the angels and shake Jesus' hand | |
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of gloryland | |
Listen Lord I'm not askin' to live in the midst | |
For I know that I'm not worthy of such splendor as this | |
When I ask Him for mercy while humbly I stand | |
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of gloryland | |
I've many dear loved one's who've gone on this way | |
On the grapevine of mournin' shall I hear them all say | |
Come and join in the singin' and play in our band | |
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of gloryland | |
Lord I'm In Your Care | |
Oh, Lord, I'm in your care | |
Oh, Lord, I'm in your care | |
Your loving arms around me | |
Evil cannot harm me | |
Oh, Lord, I'm in your care | |
All day long I'm in your care | |
All day long I'm in your care | |
Your loving arms around me | |
Evil cannot harm me | |
Lord, I'm in your care | |
When I was sick, I was in your care | |
When I was sick, I was in your care | |
Your loving arms around me | |
Evil cannot harm me | |
Lord, I'm in your care | |
I'm a friendless child, but I'm in your care | |
I'm a friendless child, but I'm in your care | |
Your loving arms around me | |
Evil cannot harm me | |
Lord, I'm in your care | |
Lord Lead Me On | |
When the way seems dark and long | |
Hold to my hand dear Lord I pray | |
Give me grace to shout and shine | |
Ever in the life devine | |
Lord lead me on from day to day | |
Oh lead me on from day to day | |
I want to walk the holy way | |
Oh friends forsake me all along | |
I asked the Lord to lead me on | |
In this world of doubt and gloom | |
When all flowers start to bloom | |
Hold to my hand dear Lord I pray | |
I have put my faith in thee | |
'Til the homely hour shall be | |
Lord lead me on from day to day | |
When old age is feeling on | |
And my strength is almost gone | |
Hold to my hand dear I pray | |
Surely thou will n'er forsake | |
And in heaven I'll awake | |
Lord lead me on from day to day | |
Lord Protect My Soul | |
Down life's highway alone I trod | |
I've always put my trust in God | |
But you'll find out that your silver and gold | |
Won't pay the price to protect your soul | |
Oh I want the Lord to protect my soul | |
To lead me on to heaven's door | |
My life down here will soon be o'er | |
And I want the Lord to protect my soul | |
There's many a church down life's highway | |
Where people sing rejoice and pray | |
Why don't you stop at one and join the fold | |
And ask the Lord to protect your soul | |
When this ol' world is doomed in sin | |
You'll cry oh Lord please let me | |
It'll be to late to make your call | |
To ask the lord to protect my soul | |
Lost and I'll Never Find the Way | |
Lonesome, lonesome, pining away | |
Now you say its best to part | |
Even though it breaks my heart | |
I`m lost and I`ll never find the way | |
Since you said we must part darling you have broke my heart | |
I am drifting like a ship lost at sea | |
In a world of despair its so lonesome there | |
Why don`t you come back to me | |
You said you`d be true no one else would ever do | |
I believed you with all my heart and soul | |
But you broke every vow and its all over now | |
I`m left in this world lone and cold | |
Lost Highway | |
I'm a rolling stone, all alone and lost | |
For a life of sin I have paid the cost | |
When I pass by, all the people say | |
Just another guy on the lost highway | |
Just a deck of cards and a jug of wine | |
And a woman's lies make a life like mine | |
Oh, the day we met I went astray | |
I started rolling down that lost highway | |
I was just a lad, nearly twenty two | |
Neither good nor bad, just a kid like you | |
And now I'm lost too late to pray | |
Lord, I've paid the cost on the lost highway | |
Now boys, don't start your rambling round | |
On this road of sin or you're sorrow bound | |
Take my advice or you'll curse the day | |
You started rolling down that lost highway | |
Lost John | |
Long John walkin' around in the rain | |
He's long gone Lost John | |
Long gone Lost John | |
No hat on his head no shoes on his feet | |
He's a beggin the women for his meat | |
I had an ol' dog and his name was | |
like a rabbit through Bowlin' Green | |
Lost John walked around in rain | |
Around the corner left him sittin' by the ol' railroad | |
Lost Soldier Son | |
Our family is proud of their lost soldier son | |
Not because they believe in the flag or a gun | |
They miss him because they remember him well | |
And loved him so dearly 'for the day that he fell | |
All I knew was the pictures some stories they told | |
About young Carl Junior that good hearted boy | |
We had a connection I'll tell it to you | |
He liked the good music now just like I do | |
I see a kind face staring down from the wall | |
Every time that I pass through my grandparents hall | |
It's almost reflection his face so like mine | |
My uncle Carl Junior now in the great line | |
My mother remembers the day that she heard | |
As she learned of her brother she spoke not a word | |
A small yellow paper received on that day | |
It read killed in action in France far away | |
They still love him dearly it all seems so sad | |
Grandmother grandfather my mother and dad | |
They cherish the last things he won from afar | |
That one purple heart and a bright silver star | |
Now nothing can bring the boy back to the fold | |
But his precious memories ever loving we hold | |
When the music is playing and we're all gathered there | |
Our spirits rekindle no more to despair | |
Lost To A Stranger | |
We went out one evening my darling and I | |
She seemed so different and I wondered why | |
We stopped at a tavern and there I could see | |
That she loved another one better than me | |
While they dancing and I sat alone | |
I knew I had lost her the one I loved | |
Lost to a stranger I never had seen | |
The waltz they were playing had ended my dream | |
The band was playing an old fashioned waltz | |
The dance floor was crowded and it wasn't long | |
When up stepped a stranger I never had seen | |
He asked my darling will you dance with me | |
Love And Wealth | |
Darling I am all alone in our little mountain home | |
It's lonely cold and loveless now inside | |
For your childish vows of love lasted only one short year | |
Then you went away to be another's bride | |
You will never know the pain | |
That I felt the day you left | |
Should you ever wed again | |
Let me wish you love and wealth | |
For that same old whippoorwill breaks the silence on the hill | |
As I stand and gaze upon it's faded wall | |
Where your picture used to hang in a little golden frame | |
And the vision of your smile I still recall | |
Love Grown Cold | |
Now you can take my money and you can take my pride | |
You can take that long road down the mountain side | |
Go downtown and fool around but you're not fooling me | |
I'm not the one you love so don't come home to me | |
I'm tired of being lied to tired of growing old | |
Tired of living my life for love grown cold | |
Now you can catch a wild bird and you can set it free | |
But you can't turn loose the pain that's trapped inside of me | |
You can teach the cheating kind to live the golden rule | |
My mama didn't raise me to be a dog-gone fool | |
Now you can take your whiskey and you can take your wine | |
And I might spend some lonely nights but I'll just take my time | |
There comes a time a broken heart just has to close it's door | |
Tired of giving part, just can't give no more | |
Love Me Darlin' Just Tonight | |
Love me darlin just tonight | |
Take your arms and hold me tight | |
Tomorrow you may hold another | |
Love me darlin' just tonight | |
You say tomorrow you're leaving | |
WEll I hope you know the way that's right | |
Well I pray to God you don't leave me | |
Love me darlin just tonight | |
Try to find true love in your hard | |
Tomorrow we may not have to part | |
But if you feel you must leave me | |
Love me darlin just tonight | |
Love Me One More Time | |
That night we parted long ago | |
I vowed my love I'd never show | |
Sweetheart I find that I can't hide | |
My love beneath this foolish pride | |
If I could hold you one more time | |
And kiss the lips that once were mine | |
It would ease this aching hearrt of mine | |
If you would say you love me one more time | |
Oh won't you take me back once more | |
Give me the love I'm longing for | |
It would ease this aching heart of mine | |
If you would say you love me one more time | |
Love Of The Mountains | |
Two trees on a hillside of the mountain | |
Always looking up towards the sky | |
Remind me of my papa and my mama | |
Who lived there eighty years before they died | |
Now a bright moon is shining in the valley | |
An old wagon leans against a stack of hay | |
Two graves on a hillside by the cabin | |
My mom and dad are resting there today | |
The burning of the green wood on the fireplace | |
The fallen snow around the red bud trees | |
The branches of the laurel by the creek bed | |
And the rippling waters of the gentle stream | |
Papa used to talk about the young days | |
When he and mama first were settled there | |
He spoke about the love of the mountains | |
That he and mama shared together there | |
Love Please Come Home | |
As you read this letter that I write to you | |
Sweetheart I hope you understand | |
That you're the only love I knew | |
Please forgive me if you can | |
Sweetheart I beg you to come home tonight | |
I'm so blue and all alone | |
I promise that I'll treat you right | |
Love, oh love oh please come home | |
That old wind is cold and slowly creeping 'round | |
And the fire is burning low | |
The snow has covered up the ground | |
Your baby's hungry sick and cold | |
Love Someone Like Me | |
That dancin' moon is on the water you feel inclined romantic'ly | |
If you do I think you oughta love someone like me | |
There ain't no place you should be goin' ain't no need for you to leave | |
It's a lover's night the stars are showin' you could love someone like me | |
Someone else might try and bind you | |
But my love will set you free | |
If your heart has got a mind to | |
You could love someone like me | |
You could love someone like me | |
That dancin' moon is on the water you feel inclined romantic'ly | |
If you do I think you oughta love someone like me | |
You've been thinkin' love won't find you honey wait right here and see | |
If your heart has got a mind to you could love someone like me | |
Love Will Roll the Clouds Away | |
As along lifes way you go | |
Clouds may hide the light of day | |
Have no fear for well you know | |
Love will roll the clouds away | |
Love will roll the clouds away | |
Turn the darkness into day | |
I'm so glad I now can say | |
Love will roll the clouds away | |
When the road is rough and long | |
And the world is cold and gray | |
Lift your voice in happy song | |
Love will roll the clouds away | |
God is watching over all | |
And he hears you when you pray | |
Trust in him when shadows fall | |
Love will roll the clouds away | |
Lover's Farewell | |
We have met and we have parted | |
We have spoke our last goodbye | |
You have proved to me false hearted | |
You may now forever go | |
You have wrecked the heart I've cherished | |
You have done me day by day | |
You are false but I'll forgive you | |
To forget you I cannot say | |
For I love you dear I love you | |
More than all this world I know | |
You have proved to me false hearted | |
You may now forever go | |
On the river bank I'll loiter | |
Till I see your face once more | |
Then I'll plunge beneath the water | |
And I'll land on some far shore | |
Among the trees and bushes | |
Where the dark green willow sway | |
In the cold and silent rushes | |
There you'll find my lonely grave | |
O I wish I was white marble | |
Cold and white on some far shore | |
This poor heart would cease from troubling | |
And I'd feel the pain no more | |
Lover's Lane | |
I first met you down in lover's lane | |
You were just like an angel with angels golden wings | |
We walked along we'd sing a song the birds are sing too | |
Seems like heaven's here on earth just to be with you | |
You're just the girl of my dreams | |
though it seems that my dreams never come true | |
At night we'd sit out in the old porch swing | |
The stars were shining brightly and softly you would sing | |
You'd sing of happy days gone by it makes me happy too | |
It would be like heaven here on earth if I could be with you | |
You're just the girl of my dreams | |
though it seems that my dreams never come true | |
I first met you down in lover's lane | |
You were just like an angel my little brown eyed Jane | |
We walked along we'd hum a song the birds are sing too | |
It seems like heaven's here on earth just to be with you | |
You're just the girl of my dreams | |
though it seems my dreams never come true | |
You're just the girl of my dreams | |
though it seems my dreams never come true | |
Lover's Quarrel | |
Jack and May sweethearts were they | |
They were engaged to be wed | |
Many a promise Jack made her | |
Many a love word was said | |
But they quarreled one night as most true lovers do | |
She bade him not come any more | |
She gave him his hat | |
Jack started to go | |
But he lingered to say at the door | |
Tie up love's broken cords and let us be sweethearts again | |
Darling you know I love you to part would cause me pain | |
So let's forget the past make up and kiss | |
Make up and be lovers again | |
Years rolled by and neither one was wed | |
And one morning Jack was found dead | |
She can not tell you why that the tears rolled from her eye | |
And she goes to the grave every day | |
Lonesome and sad her sweetheart is not there | |
His words they still ring in her ear | |
Tie up love's broken cords and let us be sweethearts again | |
Darling you know I love you to part would cause me pain | |
So let's forget the past make up and kiss | |
Make up and be lovers again | |
Lover's Return | |
And so you have come back to me | |
And say the old love's growing yet | |
You've tried through all these weary years | |
You've tried so vainly to forget | |
Oh, no, I cannot take your hand | |
God never gives us back our youth | |
The loving heart you slighted then | |
Was yours, my friend, in perfect truth | |
Farewell, farewell now we must part | |
You never meant to do me wrong | |
God sent this anguish to my heart | |
To teach me to be brave and strong | |
Farewell, I think I love you yet | |
As friend to friend, God bless you, dear | |
And guide you through these weary years | |
To where the skies are always clear | |
Lovesick And Sorrow | |
I'm lonesome tonight while the moon's shining bright | |
Thinking of you, little dear | |
I'm here all alone in our little cabin home | |
I'm counting the stars in the blue | |
Lovesick and sorrow is what you brought to me | |
Oh why, tell me why, did you go | |
You left me to wander in this whole wide world alone | |
I'm counting the stars in the blue | |
I dream every night as I lay in my cabin | |
And pray to the One up above | |
To keep you for me and someday you'll return, dear | |
I'm counting the stars up above | |
I'll take your picture and frame it in gold | |
Reading love letters from you | |
I'm longing to see you in our little cabin home | |
I'm counting the stars in the blue | |
Loving Sweethearts | |
Once I had my loving sweetheart | |
Her hair was long and black as coal | |
The tears they fell the night she left me | |
It broke my heart to see her go | |
We used to go strollin' in the moonlight | |
But that has been some time ago | |
And now the golden leaves are falling | |
As I travel down this lonesome road | |
Now it's cold and the snow is falling | |
It has covered up the ground | |
Just a year ago we were together | |
Now your love can't be found | |
Loving You Too Well | |
I've held you close ten thousand times | |
You promised to be mine | |
You broke my heart ten thousand ways | |
When you kissed me your last time | |
I'm worried troubled I can't sleep | |
This story I must tell | |
The worst mistake I ever made | |
Was loving you too well | |
Another man took you from me | |
He stole your heart away | |
I've often prayed to God above | |
You'd wander back some day | |
Low And Lonely | |
Low and lonely, sad and blue | |
Thinking only, of little you | |
Always trying, to keep from crying | |
I'm low and lonely over you | |
Do you miss me, say you do | |
Tell me darling, please tell me true | |
Do you yearn dear, for my return dear | |
I'm low and lonely over you | |
Low and lonely, weary too | |
You're the only, true love I knew | |
Don't be long dear, you know it's wrong dear | |
I'm low and lonely over you | |
You're my darling, you're my dear | |
You can trust me, so never fear | |
How I miss you, I long to kiss you | |
I'm low and lonely over you | |
Lowest Valley, The | |
Lord I don't want to do one thing on my own | |
Put me where you want me Lord where I belong | |
Give me the strength Lord to do thy perfect will | |
And when I'm in the lowest valley I can climb the highest hill | |
Lord I want to be what you want me to be | |
Lord I want to do the things you want me to do | |
Lord I want to stay in the center of thy will | |
When I'm in the lowest valley I can climb the highest hill | |
This world gets more wicked every day | |
People's hearts have grown cold, forgotten how to pray | |
But if I live to be a hundred I'll keep holding to your hand | |
Until you come and take me home to that promised land | |
Lulu Walls | |
One evening getting dark, we first met at the park | |
Sitting by the fountain all alone; | |
I lifted up my hat, and then began to chat | |
She said she'd love to see me at her home | |
Such a star I've never seen, she's as pretty as a queen | |
She's as perfect as an angel from above, | |
If she'll only be my wife, I'll live happy all my life | |
With that aggravating beauty, Lulu Walls | |
If she were only mine, I would build a house so fine | |
Around it so many fences tall, | |
It would make me jealous free, that no one else but me | |
Could gaze on that beauty, Lulu Walls | |
One evening getting late, I met her at the gate | |
I asked her if she'd wed me in the fall, | |
She only turned away, and nothing would she say | |
That aggravating beauty, Lulu Walls | |
Lyrics for Who's that girl | |
Greetings: Wondering if anyone has lyrics for Who's That Girl. Also heard a bluegrass tune about Heaven's Door. Would like to know what the title could be and the lyrics. Thank you Jeannie | |
Make Room For The Blues | |
It's all over now but the crying | |
She's gone and there's nothing more to do | |
And today our new guest is arriving | |
I've got to straighten up and make room for the blues | |
Take her picture from the wall | |
Let it fall let it fall | |
Then turn around and face the empty room | |
While she's waving goodbye | |
Wipe the tears from your eyes | |
Then staighten up and make room for the blues | |
I never new a house could be so lonely | |
In every room there's memories left with you | |
In this big old chair you said you loved me only | |
Guess i'll move on out and make room for the blues | |
Making Plans | |
You say tomorrow you're going | |
It's so hard for me to believe | |
I'm making plans for the heartache | |
'Cause you're making plans to leave | |
The tears for me will be falling | |
Like a tree shedding its leaves | |
I'm making plans for the teardrops | |
"Cause you're making plans to leave | |
You're making plans to forget me | |
I'm making plans to miss you | |
I'm getting ready to grieve | |
I'm making plans to be lonesome | |
Cause you're making plans to leave | |
Mama Tried | |
First thing I remember knowing was a lonesome whistle blowing | |
And a young ones dream of growing up to ride | |
On a freight train leaving town not knowing where I'm bound | |
No one could steer me right but mama tried. | |
One and only rebel child from a family meek and mild | |
My mama seemed to know what lay in store | |
In spite of all my Sunday learning towards the bad I kept on turning | |
'Til mama couldn't hold me anymore. | |
And I turned twenty-one in prison doing life without parole | |
No one could steer me right but mama tried mama tried | |
Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied | |
That leaves only me to blame cause mama tried. | |
My dear old daddy rest his soul left my mom a heavy load | |
She tried so very hard to fill his shoes | |
Working hours without rest wanted me to have the best | |
She tried to raise me right but I refused. | |
Man In The Middle, The | |
Three men on the mountain | |
Up on Calvary | |
And the Man in the middle was Jesus | |
He died for you and me | |
Well the man on the left was a sinnin man | |
Tied to the cross, he bled | |
He could have been forgiven | |
But he mocked the Lord instead | |
You say you are the Son of God | |
They nailed you to that tree | |
Come down, come down and save us | |
If God your Father be | |
Well the man on the right was a sinner too | |
But he was sorry for his sins | |
He asked the Lord's forgiveness | |
And Jesus said to him | |
Fear not, fear not this earthly death | |
Before this day is o'er | |
You'll be with me in Paradise | |
On Heaven's golden shore | |
Man Of Constant Sorrow | |
I am a man of constant sorrow | |
I've seen trouble all my days | |
I bid farewell to old Kentucky | |
The place where I was borned and raised | |
(The place where he was borned and raised) | |
For six long years I've been in trouble | |
No pleasure here on earth I find | |
For in this world I'm bound to ramble | |
I have no friends to help me now | |
(He has no friends to help him now) | |
It's fare thee well my own true lover | |
I never expect to see you again | |
For I'm bound to ride that northern railroad | |
Perhaps I'll die upon this train | |
(Perhaps he'll die upon this train) | |
You can bury me in some deep valley | |
For many years where I may lay | |
Then you may learn to love another | |
While I am sleeping in my grave | |
(While he is sleeping in his grave) | |
Maybe your friends think I'm just a stranger | |
My face you'll never will see no more | |
But there is one promise that is given | |
I'll meet you on God's golden shore | |
(He'll meet you on God's golden shore) | |
Man With The Blues | |
If you need some advice in being lonely | |
If you need a little help in feelin' blue | |
If you need some advice on how to cry all night | |
Come to me I'm the man with the blues | |
I'm the man with a hundred thousand heart aches (a good selection all in blue) | |
And I've got most any color of the blues | |
So if you need a little shove in foulin' up in love | |
Come to me I'm the man with the blues | |
You have a trusting man you can depend on | |
He tells you you’re the one he dearly loves | |
Your not content to be his wife you long for the restless life | |
Come to me I'm the man with the blues | |
Mansion On The Hill | |
Tonight down here in the valley | |
I'm lonesome and oh how I feel | |
As I sit here alone in my cabin | |
I can see your mansion on the hill | |
Do you recall when we parted | |
The story to me you revealed | |
You said you could live without love dear | |
In your loveless mansion on the hill | |
I've waited all through the years love | |
To give you a heart true and real | |
'Cause I know you are living in sorrow | |
In your loveless mansion on the hill | |
The lights shine bright from your window | |
The trees stand so silent and still | |
I know you're alone with your pride dear | |
In your loveless mansion on the hill | |
Mansions For Me | |
There's folks building homes as sweet as can be | |
They're leveling their yards they're planting their trees | |
But my little hut I'll just let it be | |
For Jesus is building a mansion for me | |
Mansion for me (mansion for me) | |
A mansion for me (a mansion for me) | |
Built by my Lord beyond Calvary | |
But my little hut I'll just let it be | |
For Jesus is building a mansion for me | |
Each day I am getting more ready to go | |
I'm cleansing my sins more whiter than snow | |
I'm packing my troubles bound with his love | |
Getting ready to move to heaven above | |
To you who have homes in this world below | |
Driving fine cars wherever you roam | |
There's coming a time when we'll all pass away | |
Get ready to move with me on that day | |
Mansions For Me | |
There's folks building homes as sweet as can be | |
They're levelling their yards and planting their trees | |
But my little hut I'll just let it be | |
Lord Jesus is building a mansion for me | |
A mansion for me (a mansion for me) | |
A mansion for me (a mansion for me) | |
Built by my Lord beyond Calvary | |
But my little hut I'll just let it be | |
Lord Jesus is building a mansion for me | |
Each day I am getting more ready to go | |
He's cleansing my sins more whiter than snow | |
I'm packing my troubles I'm bound with his love | |
Get ready to move to Heaven above | |
To you who have homes in this world below | |
Driving fine cars wherever you go | |
There's coming a time when we'll all pass away | |
Get ready to move with me on that day | |
Maple On The Hill | |
In a quiet country village stood a maple on the hill | |
Where I sat with my Geneva long ago | |
As the stars were shining brightly we could hear the whippoorwill | |
As we sat beneath the maple on the hill | |
We would sing love songs together when the birds had gone to rest | |
We would listen to the murmur o'er the hill | |
Will you love me, little darling as you did those starry nights | |
As we sat beneath the maple on the hill | |
Don't forget me, little darling when they lay me down to die | |
Just one little wish, my darling, that I pray | |
As you linger there in sadness thinking darling of the past | |
Let your teardrops kiss the flowers on my grave | |
I will soon be with the angels on that bright and peaceful shore | |
Even now I hear them coming o'er the hill | |
So goodbye, my little darling It is time for us to part | |
I must leave you 'neath the maple on the hill | |
Maple Sugar Sweetheart | |
Oh I left her in the mountains in the golden summertime | |
I told her not to worry little darling pal of mine | |
I told her that I loved her and always would be true | |
When the moon comes o'er the mountain I'll be waitin' there for you | |
She's my darling she's my sweetheart she's the one for me | |
With a heart as pure as gold and in dreams her face I see | |
Soon I'll be returning and the wedding bells will chime | |
And I'll make her mine forever when it's maple sugar time | |
Jerry Tuckett will play the fiddle folks will come from miles away | |
To the maple sugar hoedown what a happy wedding day | |
I'll be a country king and I'll paint a pretty scene | |
I'll kiss her smiling ruby lips she'll be my maple sugar Queen | |
March Winds Gonna Blow My Blues All Away | |
Suns gonna shine in my back door some day | |
Suns gonna shine in my back door some day | |
Suns gonna shine in my back door some day | |
March winds gonna blow my blues all away | |
Low down fireman dirty engineer | |
Low down fireman dirty engineer | |
Low down fireman dirty engineer | |
Stole my gal left me standing here | |
My momma told long years ago | |
Never to marry no girls that I know | |
Spend all your money and wear out your clothes | |
What will become of you God only knows | |
Martha White Theme | |
Now you bake right (uh-huh) with Martha White (yes, ma'am) | |
Goodness gracious, good and light, Martha White | |
For the finest biscuits, cakes and pies, | |
Get Martha White self-rising flour | |
The one all purpose flour, | |
Martha White self-rising flour's | |
Got Hot Rise | |
For the finest cornbread you can bake, | |
Get Martha White self-rising meal | |
The one all purpose meal | |
Martha White self-rising meal | |
For goodness' sake | |
Mary Ann | |
There's a girl on my mind I can't get over | |
Who'd break the heart of any man | |
Without her things just falls to pieces | |
Oh I'm singing about my Mary Ann | |
So I'll just keep touching up my gray hair | |
Live and hope someday she'll understand | |
It's no matter if I live to be a hundred | |
There'll always be a place in my heart for Mary Ann | |
I know she's out there somewhere in a world that can't be found | |
Just to think of her still tears me down | |
If teardrops were pennies I'd be a wealthy man | |
From the tears I've cried for Mary Ann | |
Mary Anne | |
There's a girl on my mind I can't get over | |
Who'd break the heart of any man | |
Without her things just falls to pieces | |
Oh I'm singing about my Mary Ann | |
So I'll just keep touching up my gray hair | |
Live and hope someday she'll understand | |
It's no matter if I live to be a hundred | |
There'll always be a place in my heart for Mary Ann | |
I know she's out there somewhere in a world that can't be found | |
Just to think of her still tears me down | |
If teardrops were pennies I'd be a wealthy man | |
From the tears I've cried for Mary Ann | |
Matterhorn | |
We started out from Bern one sunny August morn | |
There was just the four of us against the Matterhorn | |
There was Albert the Australian and John the Irishman | |
Me and Bill from Britain, mad dogs in the sun | |
Matterhorn, Matterhorn | |
Men have tried and men have died to climb the Matterhorn | |
That mighty Matterhorn | |
Two miles up we lost John and our rations fell below | |
Now Al and Bill are lying beneath an avalanche of snow | |
Now here I am alone and I know I cannot stop | |
Two more yards in front of me before I reach the top | |
Now here I am a dying upon the Matterhorn | |
Not a thing for me to lie in or a thing to keep me warm | |
The Queen would surely knight me if I could get back down | |
But it's closer here to heaven than it is back to the ground | |
Matty Groves | |
Was on the high high holy day | |
The very best day in the year | |
Little Matty Groves had gone to church | |
Holy words for to hear | |
Holy words for to hear | |
The first to come down was dressed in red | |
And the second one dressed in green | |
The third to come down was Lord Daniel's wife | |
As fair as any queen | |
Just as fair as any queen | |
Then Matty Groves says to one of his men | |
See the fair one dressed in white | |
Although she is Lord Daniel's wife | |
I'll be with her tonight | |
I'll be with her tonight | |
Well the little foot page was standing by | |
And heard every word that was said | |
He says Lord Daniel shall know tonight | |
Before I go to bed | |
Before I go to bed | |
He had 15 miles for to go that night | |
And 10 of them he run | |
He run til he come to the broke down bridge | |
Then he bent to his breast and swum | |
He bent to his breast and swum | |
He swum til he come to where the grass was green | |
He took to his feet and he run | |
He run til he come to Lord Daniel's Gate | |
Then he rattled at the bells and they rung | |
He rattled at the bells and they rung | |
What news What news Lord Daniel says | |
What news to me have you brung | |
Little Matty Groves is in the bed with your wife | |
And their hearts both beat as one | |
And their hearts both beat as one | |
Now if the truth you've told to me | |
A rich man you shall be | |
But if a lie you've told to me | |
I'll hang you to a tree | |
I'll hang you to a tree | |
He gathered him up about 50 good men | |
He done it with a free good will | |
Then he popped his bugle unto his lips | |
And he blowed it loud and shrill | |
He blowed it loud and shrill | |
I'd better get up said little Matty Groves | |
I'd better get up and go | |
I know your husband is a coming home | |
For I heard his bugle blow | |
I heard his bugle blow | |
Lay down lay down my precious one | |
Lay down and go to sleep | |
It's only my father's shepherd's horn | |
And he's a calling for his sheep | |
He's a calling for his sheep | |
So they laid down together again | |
And they soon were fast asleep | |
And when they awoke it was broad daylight | |
Lord Daniel at their feet | |
Lord Daniel at their feet | |
Get up from there your naked man | |
And put you on some clothes | |
I never intend for to have it said | |
That a naked man I slow | |
That a naked man I slow | |
Oh give me a chance said little Matty Groves | |
A chance to fight for my life | |
For there you have two very fine swords | |
And me not as much as a knife | |
And me not as much as a knife | |
Oh yes I have two very fine swords | |
And they cost me deep in the purse | |
You may have the finest one | |
And I will take the worst | |
Yes I will take the worst | |
Then Matty Groves struck the very first lick | |
And he wounded Lord Daniel sore | |
Lord Daniel struck the very next lick | |
And he drove Matty Groves to the floor | |
He drove Matty Groves to the floor | |
Then he taken his lady by the hand | |
And he sat her on his knee | |
And he says Now which do you love the best | |
Little Matty Groves or me | |
Little Matty Groves or me | |
Very well I like your rosy cheeks | |
Very well I like your chin | |
But better I love little Matty Groves | |
Than you and all of your kin | |
Than you and all of your kin | |
You can dig my grave on a pretty green hill | |
Dig it wide and deep | |
And put little Matty Groves in my arms | |
Lord Daniel at my feet | |
Lord Daniel at my feet | |
May You Never Be Alone | |
Like a bird that's lost its mate in flight | |
I'm alone and oh so blue tonight | |
Like a piece of driftwood on the sea | |
May you never be alone like me | |
I believed the lies you told to me | |
When you whispered Dear I worship thee | |
Now here am I alone and blue | |
All because I loved no one but you | |
I gave up my friends I left my home | |
When you promised to be mine alone | |
Now you're gone our love could never be | |
May you never be alone like me. | |
In the bible God's own words do say | |
For ev'ry wrong some day you'll pay | |
I pray the Lord to set me free | |
May you never be alone like me | |
Medicine Springs | |
Well I wandered way back in the mountains | |
I was searching for fortune and fame | |
I found where the water runs deep from the hills | |
They call it the medicine springs | |
They call it the medicine springs | |
It was there that I met a fair maiden | |
Yellow hair and big eyes of blue | |
She told me one day she loved only me | |
That she'd forever be true | |
That she'd forever be true | |
Well I wanted the best for my darlin' | |
But my pockets were empty and bare | |
My love was so great for that starlett of mine | |
I took what another man had | |
I took what another man had | |
As I sit here alone in this jailhouse | |
With a letter I can't hardly read | |
It said my darlin' has left this ol' world | |
She's a waitin' in heaven for me | |
She's a waitin' in heaven for me | |
Some day I'll go back to the mountains | |
Where I'll spend the rest of my days | |
And the water that runs frome the side of the hill | |
Will water her flowery grave | |
Will water her flowery grave | |
Meet Me By The Moonlight | |
Meet me by the moonlight love meet me | |
Meet me by the moonlight alone alone | |
I have a sad story to tell you | |
All down by the moonlight alone | |
I've always loved you my darling | |
You said I've never been true | |
I'd do anything just to please you | |
I'd die any day just for you | |
I have a ship on the ocean | |
All lined with silver and gold | |
And before my little darling shall suffer | |
I'll have the ship anchored and sold | |
If I had wings like an angel | |
Over these prison walls I would fly | |
I'd fly to the arms of my darling | |
And there I'd be willing to die | |
Meeting In The Air | |
You have heard of little Moses in the bull rush | |
You have heard of fearless David and his sling | |
You have heard the story told of dreaming Joseph | |
And of Jonah and the whale you often sing | |
There is going to be a meeting in the air | |
In that sweet sweet by and by | |
I am going to meet you meet you over there | |
In that home beyond the sky | |
The singing you will hear never heard by mortals ears | |
Will be glorious I do declare | |
And God's own son will be the leading one | |
At that meeting in the air | |
There are many many others through the bible | |
I should like to meet them all I do declare | |
By and by the lord will surely let us meet them | |
At that meeting in the air | |
Memories Cover Everything I Own | |
This morning found me down and troubled hurting deep inside | |
And if I thought it might do some good I guess I could have cried | |
Your memory crept into my heart like a winter morning chill | |
It chilled my heart my blood ran cold I guess I love you still | |
I try my best to think of ways to keep your memory still | |
You left a place in spite of me that time can't seem to kill | |
The pieces of my broken heart just never seem to fit | |
There's one still missing when I rearrange I guess I love you yet | |
The snow lays in the trees and turns at night from white to blue | |
I'm looking to replace a life of dreams I lost with you | |
Yes I'll be trying to fill my time so that I'm not alone | |
But old memories of what used to be cover everything I own | |
Memories Of Mother - Stanleys | |
On a dark stormy night the angels called mother | |
The love that we shred for such a short while | |
She called us around and told us she's leaving | |
Then closing her eyes she went with a smile | |
Mother's at rest in a lonesome old graveyard | |
On a hill far away there stands her white tomb | |
With the grass covered o'er it seems so neglected | |
When the spring season comes sweet flowers will bloom | |
I'll never forget the love mother gave us | |
As children we played around our old home | |
I know her reward is a mansion in heaven | |
While children on earth are scattered and gone | |
Memories Of Mother And Dad | |
Mother left this world of sorrow | |
Our home was silent and so sad | |
Dad took sick and had to leave us | |
I have no home No mother nor dad | |
There's a little lonesome grave yard | |
On these tomestones it did say | |
On mother's "gone but not forgotten" | |
On dad's "we'll meet again someday" | |
I often go out to the graveyard | |
Where they laided them down to rest | |
I can almost hear them whisper | |
Trust in god He'll do the rest | |
Their souls have gone up to heaven | |
Where they'll dwell with god above | |
Where they'll meet there friends and loved ones | |
And share with all his precious love | |
Memories Of The Past | |
I can't forget you little darlin' | |
Each night you're always in my dreams | |
Your face is always here before me | |
On thru the years with you I'll dream | |
How we used to love each other | |
It's just memories of the past | |
I should have known you were false hearted | |
That our love would never last | |
Each night I go down to the bar room | |
There I'll drink the warm red wine | |
And I'll play the lonesome jukebox | |
For your love is on my mind | |
Memphis Special | |
I'm riding on that Memphis Special | |
I'm riding on that Memphis Train | |
I'm on my way to see my darlin | |
That I won't ever meet again | |
That whistle used to make me lonesome | |
But now it seems to sing a song | |
It's singin' 'bout my blue eyed darlin (trio from 'bout) | |
And how she's waiting for so long | |
Please engineer open the throttle | |
Fireman shovel on the coal | |
And when that boarder hollers "Memphis" | |
Her smiling face I'll see once more | |
I'm riding on that Memphis Specia | |
I'm riding on that Memphis Train | |
I'm on my way to see my darlin | |
That I won't ever meet again | |
Mid The Green Fields Of Virginia | |
Mid the green fields of Virginia | |
In the veil of Shenandoah | |
There's an ivy covered homestead that I love | |
With it's white old fashioned chimney | |
And it's simple homelike hours | |
Tis the home of my dear parents now above | |
There's a peaceful cottage there | |
A happy home so dear | |
My heart is longing for them day by day | |
Where I spent life's golden hours | |
In the veil of Shenandoah | |
Mid the green fields for Virginia far away | |
Mid the green fields of Virginia | |
Stands an old mill by the stream | |
I once wondered to that spot to sing and play | |
And how often I would throw the stone | |
Into the pebbling brook | |
I would dream someday it'd carry me away | |
Midnight Angel | |
You're a midnight angel at twelve is when you start | |
Looking for a victim to feed your hungry heart | |
You say you don't love me still I wait all alone | |
For my midnight angel to come home | |
It seems I spend a lifetime between midnight and dawn | |
Watching from my window for a man to bring you home | |
Listening to the silence while waiting all alone | |
For my midnight angel to come home | |
Midnight Moonlight | |
Do you ever feel lonesome when you're down in San Antone | |
Beg steal or borrow two nickels or a dime to call you on the phone | |
I'll meet you at Alamo mission we can say our prayers | |
The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother will hear us as we kneel there | |
In the Midnight | |
In the Moonlight | |
In the Midnight Moonlight Moonlight | |
Did you ever feel sorrow for the deeds that you have done | |
With no hope for tomorrow in the setting of the sun | |
And the ocean is howling with things that might have been | |
And that last good-morning sunrise would be the brightest you've ever seen | |
Midnight On The Highway | |
Midnight on the highway and the stars are all aglow | |
And it seems I'm always drivin, and I miss my darlin' so | |
Midnight on the highway, big bright moon above | |
It lights the white lines for me, all the way home to my love | |
Can't you hear the wheels a hummin' as we roll on through the night | |
My desire is to hold you and I'll be home before daylight | |
Now the shadows quickly fadin' as a town comes into view | |
Three more miles my journey's over and again I'll be with you | |
Midnight On The Stormy Deep | |
T'was midnight on the stormy deep | |
My solitary watch I’d keep | |
And I think of her I'd left behind | |
And ask if she'd be true and kind | |
I never shall forget the day | |
That I was forced to go away | |
In silence there my head she'd rest | |
And press me to her loving breast | |
Oh Willy don't go back to sea | |
There's other girls as good as me | |
But none can love you true as I | |
Pray don't go where the bullets fly | |
The deep deep sea may us divide | |
And I may be some other's bride | |
But still my thoughts will sometimes stray | |
To thee when thou are far away | |
I never have proved false to thee | |
The heart I gave was true as thine | |
But you have proved untrue to me | |
I can no longer call thee mine | |
Then fare-thee-well I'd rather make | |
My home upon some icy lake | |
Where the southern sun refused to shine | |
Then to trust a love so false as thine | |
Midnight Storm | |
We were wed in the hills of ol' Virginia | |
We were happy there together all alone | |
But I strayed away from my darlin | |
Through this dark and stormy night I'm goin home | |
When the high wind blows from heaven | |
I whisper your name alone | |
I'm on my way back darlin' | |
As the midnight storm rolls on | |
When the cold dreary rain starts fallin | |
And the clouds hide the bright golden moon | |
As I see your face right before me | |
I can cry as I sing this lonesome tune | |
Midnight Train | |
No matter what I say or do you're never satisfied | |
I've tried and tried so many times I'm leavin you now good bye | |
I'm ridin on that midnight train my head's a hangin low | |
These awful blues will follow me where ever I may go | |
Oh why on earth was I ever born I'll never understand | |
To fall in love with a woman like you in love with another man | |
You broke a heart that trusted you why wasn't it made of stone | |
I'm left in a world black as night, yet I must journey on | |
Midnight Train | |
I have been all around my old home town | |
I have searched everywhere I know | |
I can't find any trace of my girl in this place | |
Now there's nothing to do but go | |
I'll be riding that midnight train when I'm leaving | |
And I'm goin away to stay | |
Always wanted to know where this engine did go | |
Gonna go where it goes today | |
Oh she said she'd be true til the fighting was through | |
That she'd wait for me til the end | |
But she's proven untrue and our sweet love is through | |
So I'm catching the train again | |
When she hears this old song then she'll know that she's wrong | |
Cause I'm leaving my old home town | |
Oh she told me she'd wait just to be my sweet date | |
Then she threw down my heart to the ground | |
Mighty Dark To Travel | |
It's mighty dark for me to travel | |
For my sweetheart she is gone | |
The road is rough and filled with gravel | |
But I must journey on and on. | |
To me she was a little angel | |
Sent down to me from God above | |
T'was on the day that I first met her | |
That I told her of her love. | |
Many a night we'd stroll together | |
Talking of our love so fair | |
My love for her will never vanish | |
For I know I'll meet her there. | |
Traveling down this lonesome highway | |
Thinking of my love that's gone | |
Knowing soon we'll be together | |
She's the only love I've known. | |
Miner's Prayer | |
When the whistle blows each morning | |
And I walk down in this cold dark mine. | |
I say a prayer to my dear savior | |
Please let me see the sunshine one more day. | |
When oh when will it be over | |
When will I lay these burdens down? | |
And when I die dear Lord in Heaven | |
Please take my soul from beneath that cold dark ground. | |
I still grieve for my poor brother | |
And I still hear my dear old mother cry | |
When late that night they came and told her | |
He'd lost his life down in that Big Shoal mine. | |
I have no shame I feel no sorrow | |
If on this earth not much I own | |
Cause I have the love of my sweet children | |
An old plow mule a shovel and a hoe. | |
Misery Loves Company | |
I just left my home place where I couldn't sleep | |
For missing a woman that I couldn't keep | |
She just walked out and left me for somebody else | |
Now her memory keeps haunting me when I'm by myself. | |
So break out the bottle bring on the crowd | |
Tell funny stories turn the juke box up loud | |
Come on sit at my table where the drinks are on me | |
Just gather round me 'cause misery loves company. | |
Now I'm not the first one that's lost everything | |
To a false hearted woman with a false hearted scheme | |
But this is the first time I suffered myself | |
Help me get over this love I'll handle the next love all by myself. | |
Misery Loves Company | |
I just left my home place, where I couldn’t sleep | |
For missing a woman, that I couldn’t sleep | |
She just walked out and left me, for somebody else | |
Now her memory, keeps haunting me, when I’m by myself | |
So break out the bottle, bring on the crowd | |
Tell funny stories, turn the jukebox up loud | |
Come on sit at my table, where the drinks are on me | |
Just gather round me, cause misery loves company | |
Now I’m not the first one, that’s lost everything | |
To a false hearted woman, to a false hearted scheme | |
But this is the first time, I’ve suffered myself | |
If I get over this love, I’ll handle the next love, all by myself | |
Model Church | |
Dear wife I found a model church | |
And worshipped there today | |
It made me think of the good old times | |
Before my hair was gray | |
The meetinghouse was finer built | |
Than they were years ago | |
But I found out when I went in | |
It was not built for show | |
The sexton did not sit me down | |
Away back by the door | |
He knew that I was old and deaf | |
And saw that I was poor | |
He must have been a Christian man | |
He led me boldly through | |
The long aisle of that crowded church | |
To find a pleasant pew | |
I wish you'd heard the singing, wife | |
it had the old town ring | |
The preacher said with trumpet voice | |
Let all the people sing | |
Oh Coronation was the tune | |
The music upward roared | |
I thought I heard the angel choir | |
Strike on their harps of gold | |
I tell you wife it did me good | |
To sing those hymns once more | |
I felt just like some wrecked marine | |
Who gets a glimpse of shore | |
It made want to lay aside | |
This weather beaten form | |
And anchor in that blessed port | |
Forever from the storm | |
Dear wife the toil will soon be o'er | |
The victory soon be won | |
The shining strand is just ahead | |
Our race is nearly run | |
We're near to Canaan's happy shore | |
Our hopes are bright and fair | |
Thank God we'll never sin again | |
There'll be no sorrow there | |
There'll be no sorrow there | |
In heaven above | |
Where all is love | |
There'll be no sorrow there | |
Molly And Tenbrooks | |
Run oh Molly run, run oh Molly run | |
Ten-Brooks gonna beat you to the bright and shining sun | |
To the bright and shining sun oh Lord | |
To the bright and shining sun | |
Ten-Brooks was a big bay horse, he wore a shaggy mane | |
He run all 'round Memphis, and he beat the Memphis train | |
Beat the Memphis train oh Lord | |
Beat the Memphis train | |
Ten-Brooks said to Molly, what makes your head so red | |
Running in the hot sun with a fever in my head | |
Fever in my head oh Lord | |
Fever in my head | |
Molly said to Ten-Brooks you're looking mighty squirrel | |
Ten-Brooks said to Molly I'm leaving this old world | |
Leaving this old world oh Lord | |
Leaving this old world | |
Out in California where Molly done as she pleased | |
She come back to old Kentucky, got beat with all ease | |
Beat with all ease oh Lord | |
Beat with all ease | |
The women's all a-laughing, the children all a-crying | |
Men all a-hollering old Ten-Brooks a- flying | |
Old Ten-Brooks a- flying oh Lord | |
Old Ten-Brooks a- flying | |
Kiper, Kiper, you're not riding right | |
Molly's a beating old Ten-Brooks clear out of sight | |
Clear out of sigh oh Lord | |
Clear out of sight | |
Kiper, Kiper, Kiper my son | |
Give old Ten-Brooks the bridle and let old Ten-Brooks run | |
Let old Ten-Brooks run oh Lord | |
Let old Ten-Brooks run | |
Go and catch old Ten-Brooks and hitch him in the shade | |
We're gonna bury old Molly in a coffin ready made | |
In a coffin ready made oh Lord | |
In a coffin ready made | |
Mommy Please Stay Home With Me | |
A mother went out to a party | |
She left at home her baby son | |
He cried and begged her not to leave him | |
But she would not give up her fun | |
She kissed his cheek and tried to soothe him | |
But would not heed his childish plea | |
She heard him call as she was leaving | |
Please mommy please stay home with me | |
The mother joined the merrymakers | |
And soon was lost in trifling joy | |
The mellow tunes and flitting shadows | |
Made her forget her baby boy | |
She danced and laughed and did some drinking | |
The world for her was full of glee | |
But now and then these words would haunt her | |
Please mommy please stay home with me | |
She left the party feeling dizzy | |
The smell of drink was on her breath | |
She hurried home to find her baby | |
In raging pain and nearing death | |
The doctor came and looked on sadly | |
The case was hopeless, he could see | |
The baby died, these words repeating | |
Please mommy please stay home with me | |
The mother now, her life would forfeit | |
To hear her baby's voice again | |
She grieved to think she rudely left him | |
To satisfy her wicked vein | |
Now mothers don't neglect your duty | |
This story should a lesson be | |
Do not ignore your baby's pleading | |
Please mommy please stay home with me | |
Money, Marbles, And Chalk | |
I got money, marbles, and chalk sweetheart | |
But I still feel like I am poor | |
Cause my money won't spend, and my marbles won't roll | |
And my chalk won't write anymore | |
There's an old saying that's been all around | |
I heard it before I could walk | |
How some's got wealth, some's got health | |
Others money marbles and chalk | |
While you were here I was happy and gay | |
Your presence made me feel so proud | |
But you left me, for another one day | |
Now I feel alone in a crowd | |
Money, marbles, and chalk is alright | |
For a miser who loves only gold | |
But give me a chance, to save our romance | |
For I love you with all of my soul | |
Montana Cowboy | |
For many long years I played the lone hand | |
I rode my horse in many strange lands | |
Until one day I stopped for awhile | |
For two blue eyes and sunny smile | |
So howl away you old coyote | |
I hear your sad and lonesome song | |
‘a calling me back to old Montana | |
Back to those hills where I belong | |
One day I rode away from home | |
I’m a traveling back but it won’t be long | |
I’ll see you again in a little while | |
You’re my darling sweet my sunny smile | |
Moonshiner | |
I've been a moonshiner for many long years | |
I spend all of my money on whiskey and beer | |
I'll go down to some holler and set up my still | |
I'll sell you a gallon for a two dollar bill. | |
I'll eat when I'm hungry and I'll drink when I'm dry | |
If whiskey don't kill me Lord I'll live 'til I die. | |
God bless them moonshiners they're all friends of mine | |
Their breath is a sweet as the dew on the vine. | |
I'll go down in some grocery and I'll drink with my friends | |
No women to bother me or see what I spend | |
God bless them pretty women I wish one was mine | |
For their breath is more sweeter than even moonshine. | |
God bless that pretty woman I wish she was mine | |
For her breath is more sweeter than even moonshine. | |
More Often Than Once In A While | |
When every time I hear your name | |
I remember who's to blame | |
How that I was the first to be untrue | |
You start to pray to god above | |
When you lose the one you love | |
And I know I was to blame for losin' you | |
I still remember the sound of your voice dear | |
And the thrill of your sweet angel smile | |
Tho you're gone yet you're still in my heart | |
I miss you darling more often than once in a while | |
It starts with just a careless flirt | |
You'll never know how much you''ll hurt | |
The only one who's really in you heart | |
The way i cheated was a shame | |
Now you no longer wear my name | |
And it's oh so many years we've been apart | |
More Pretty Girls Than One | |
There's more pretty girls than one | |
More pretty girls than one | |
Any old town that I ramble all around | |
There's more pretty girls than one | |
Now mama talked to me last night | |
She gave to me some good advice | |
Said son you ought to quit that old rambling all around | |
And marry you a sweet loving wife | |
Now look down that long lonesome road | |
Hang down your head and cry | |
I'm thinking all about them pretty little gals | |
And hoping that I'll never die | |
Mother And Daddy Are Gone | |
The night Mother died it broke my Daddy's heart | |
In anguish he bowed his gray head | |
And the pitiful way he kept calling her name | |
I can't believe my angel is dead | |
The sparkle that once shined in my Daddy's eyes | |
And the spring he once had in his walk | |
Was replaced with a far away look on his face | |
As often of my sweet Mother we'd talk | |
Then the night finally came I was called to his side | |
On his face was a heavenly smile | |
Then he reached for my hand and said Son with a smile | |
In heaven I'll see our sweet angel tonight | |
Mother Call My Name In Prayer | |
While kneeling by her beside in a cottage on the hill | |
My mother prayed her blessing for me there | |
She was talking then with Jesus while everything was still | |
And I heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
Yes I heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
She was pouring out her heart to Jesus there | |
Then I gave my heart to Him and He saved my soul from sin | |
For I heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
She was anxious for her boy to be just what he ought to be | |
And she asked the lord to take Him in His care | |
Just the worlds I can't remember but I know she prayed for me | |
For I heard my mother call my name in played | |
Then I gave my heart to Jesus and I'm living now for him | |
And someday I'll go and meet him in the air | |
For he heard my mother praying and he saved my soul from sin | |
Yes he heard my mother call my name in prayer | |
Mother No Longer Awaits Me At Home | |
One night while the moon from heaven was shining | |
My mother was praying for me to come home | |
She asked her dear lord watch o'er me out yonder | |
To send me back home to never more roam | |
When I left my old home way back in the mountains | |
I said I'd return with honor and fame | |
But a young reckless heart turned wrong at the crossroads | |
And now as I go home I bring mother shame | |
When I got to the place where I spent my childhood | |
The silvery moon was shining so bright | |
When I asked my dear friends to tell me of mother | |
They said she was called on to heaven last night | |
She told them of how she was longing to see me | |
How lonely her home since I went away | |
Said darling repent and ask for forgiveness | |
And meet mother there in heaven some day | |
Mother has gone to live with the angels | |
Her soul is at rest around the great throne | |
Now I have no one left here to advise me | |
For mother no longer awaits me at home | |
Mother's Footsteps Guide Me On | |
As a boy I learned of Jesus | |
With my mother here at home | |
Gathered there around the fireside | |
Mother taught us right from wrong | |
Happy days I still remember | |
With a mother long gone on | |
Now rejoicing with the angels (up in heaven) | |
Mother's footsteps guide me on | |
Mother's love will always guide us | |
As I journey on and on | |
There will be a great reunion | |
Mother's footsteps guide me on | |
Mother's Only Sleeping | |
Mothers not dead, she's only a sleeping | |
Just patiently waiting for Jesus to come | |
The birds will be singing while Mother is sleeping | |
They will sing o'er as the grave sinks away | |
Well I left my old home way back in the mountains | |
For mother and father had both passed away | |
We followed our mother up to the graveyard | |
For mother was called to heaven that day | |
Oh how we miss her around the old home place | |
Everything seems so lonesome since she went away | |
Mother is sleeping way back the mountains | |
Yes mother is sleeping way back in the hills | |
Mother's Prayer | |
The postman came and brought a letter | |
It was from her boy who went away | |
She gave him up to join the colors | |
Each time he writes I hear her pray | |
Dear God watch o'er my boy in service | |
Help him win his victory | |
And when this cruel war is over | |
Bring him safely back to me | |
Then came the day they walked together | |
To the train that took him away | |
She knew her boy would be a hero | |
Her smilin eyes just seemed to say | |
Now soldier boy don't e'er forger her | |
She prays to God for you each day | |
That harm may never overtake you | |
While you are fighting far away | |
Motherless Children | |
Motherless children have a hard time when their mother is dead | |
Motherless children have a hard time when their mother is dead | |
See them wander from door to door | |
Lord, they've got no place to go | |
Nobody loves you like your mother can, when your mother's dead | |
Father will do the best he can when your mother's dead | |
Father will do the best he can when your mother's dead | |
Father will do the best he can | |
Some things your father can't understand | |
Nobody loves you like your mother can, when your mother's dead | |
When your mother's dead | |
When your mother's dead, Lord | |
Nobody loves you like your mother can, when your mother's dead | |
When your mother's dead | |
When your mother's dead, Lord | |
Nobody loves you like your mother can, when your mother's dead | |
Sister will do the best she can when your mother's dead | |
Sister will do the best she can | |
No way she'll leave you for another man | |
Nobody loves you like your mother can, when your mother's dead | |
When your mother's dead | |
When your mother's dead, Lord | |
Nobody loves you like your mother can, when your mother's dead | |
When your mother's dead | |
When your mother's dead | |
Nobody wants you | |
Nobody needs you | |
Nobody loves you like your mother can, when your mother's dead | |
Mountain Dew | |
There's a big hollow tree down the road here from me | |
Where you lay down a dollar or two | |
You stroll 'round the bend and you come back again | |
There's a jug full of good old mountain dew | |
They call it that mountain dew | |
And them that refuse it are few | |
I'll hush up my mug if you fill up my jug | |
With that good old mountain dew | |
My uncle Mort, he's sawed off and short | |
He measures about four foot two | |
But he thinks he's a giant when you give him a pint | |
Of that good old mountain dew | |
Well, my old aunt June bought some brand new perfume | |
If had such a sweet smelling pew | |
But to her surprise when she had it analyzed | |
It was nothing but good old mountain dew | |
Well, my brother Bill's got a still on the hill | |
Where he runs off a gallon or two | |
The buzzards in the sky get so drunk they can't fly | |
From smelling that good old mountain dew | |
Mountain Laurel | |
Like the Mountain Laurel in the grove dear | |
My love is it's ever green | |
Like the Mountain Laurel finds the grove dear | |
I'll find you again | |
Where the mountain breezes blow | |
There's a place I long to go | |
You'll be waiting there I know | |
In the pine and we'll climb | |
Into the hills we knew in days gone by | |
When your heart was gay and so was I | |
And we'll find a love we left behind | |
Long ago long ago | |
Mountain Road | |
There's a little road back in the mountains | |
That I traveled on when just a kid | |
Many years ago I was bound to travel | |
Now I'm sorry for the things I did | |
I remember how my Mom was weeping | |
As she held me close whispered son don't go | |
And Daddy's out stretched hand was trembling | |
His heart was breaking now I know | |
After many years I came to see them | |
My joy to grief turned like a stone | |
Two graves with words please hurry home son | |
We're waiting for you by your mountain road | |
Mountain Rosa Lee | |
I met the girl named Jole Blon and I know her sister too | |
I met Ann from Old Cheyenne and I know Sue City Sue | |
There's sweet Marie from Tennessee and Louisiana Lou | |
I know them all from A to Z and I met Miss Molly too | |
But of all the pretty girls I met there's just one girl for me | |
She lives away back in the hills my Mountain Rosa Lee | |
Her hair is dark and curly and her eyes are big and blue | |
Raised on corn and taters and she loves her mountain dew | |
Mountain sweet heart | |
Mountain Rosa Lee | |
Hillbilly baby waiting there for me | |
Cheeks are red as roses and lips are meant for me | |
Hillbilly baby my Mountain Rosa Lee | |
There's Texas Red in Texas they say she's out of sight | |
Pistol Packing Mama full of dynamite | |
Sadie from Missouri as fine as she can be | |
But none can satisfy me like my Mountain Rosa Lee | |
Now you can have your Texas gals and Louisiana Lou | |
I'll give you Miss Molly and sweet Sue City Sue | |
I'll give you Ann from Old Cheyenne and Marie from Tennessee | |
I'm going back to the mountains and Marry Rosa Lee | |
Mountains Of Tennessee, The | |
Take me back take me back to my old mountain home | |
Take me back where my heart longs to be | |
Where we played by the brook in the cool shady nook | |
In the mountains of Tennessee | |
In my old mountain home where the wild roses bloom | |
Is a spot just like heaven to me | |
Take me back take me back to my old mountain home | |
In the mountains of Tennessee | |
Take me back take me back to my old mountain home | |
Take me back to my old mothers knee | |
Where the stars shine bright and the birds are free | |
In the mountains of Tennessee | |
Round my old mountain home where I used to roam | |
Their waiting a welcome for me | |
Take me back to my old log cabin home | |
In the mountains of Tennessee | |
Mr Engineer | |
I'm gonna catch me a freight train | |
Lord I'm leaving this lonesome town | |
The one I loved and gave my heart to | |
For someone else she turned me down | |
Engineer reach up and pull the whistle | |
Let me hear that lonesome sound | |
For it blends with the feeling that's in me | |
The one I loved has turned me down | |
There's sixteen cars behind each engine | |
I'll ride the last one till the end of the line | |
I don't know where I'll go or where I'll wind up | |
Just anything to ease my worried mind | |
Muddy Water | |
Mary grab the baby river's rising | |
Muddy water's taking back the land | |
Well this old house it won't take one more beating | |
Ain't no use to stay and make a stand. | |
The morning light showed water in the valley | |
Daddy's grave just went below the line | |
Things to save you just can't take them with you | |
The flood will swallow all we leave behind. | |
I won't be back to start all over | |
'Cause what I felt before is gone | |
Mary grab the baby river's rising | |
Muddy water's taking back our home. | |
Now the road is gone there's just one way to leave here. | |
I'll turn my back on what I've left below | |
Shifting land and broken farms around me | |
Muddy water's changing all I know. | |
It's hard to say just what I'm losing | |
Ain't never been so all alone | |
Mary grab the baby river's rising | |
Muddy water's taking back my home. | |
Well muddy water's taking back my home. | |
Mule Skinner Blues | |
Good morning captain good morning son | |
Do you need another mule skinner | |
Out on your new road line | |
Well I like to work I'm rolling all the time | |
Lord I like to work boy I'm rolling all the time | |
I can pop my initials Right on a mule's behind | |
Well it's hey little water boy bring your water 'round | |
Lord it's hey little water boy bring your water 'round | |
And if you don't like your job just set that water bucket down | |
I work out on the new road from a dollar and a dime a day | |
Lord I work out on the new road I make a dollar and a dime a day | |
I've got three women on Saturday night Waiting to draw my pay | |
Well I'm going to town honey what can I bring you back | |
Well I'm going to town baby what can I bring you back | |
Just bring a pint of good rye And a John B.Stetson hat | |
Lord it's raining here and it's storming on the deep blue sea | |
Lord it's raining here and it's storming on the deep blue sea | |
Can't no blonde headed woman make a monkey out for me | |
If your house catches fire and there ain't no water 'round | |
If your house catches fire and there ain't no water 'round | |
Just throw your good gal out the window let your house just burn on down | |
Well I'm leaving here and I ain't gonna take no clothes | |
I'm leaving here and I ain't gonna take no clothes | |
There may be good times in this old town but it's better on down the road | |
My Aching Heart | |
In time my aching heart will mend | |
Through all the sorrow that I'm in | |
And then I'll see the light sweetheart | |
For someone new will take your place | |
So I'll stand up and be brave | |
I'll grieve each minute of the way | |
And on the day my tears will dry | |
I'll forget I've ever lived this life | |
I've paid the price for loving you | |
And lived in dreams that could not be | |
I never thought it'd end this way | |
But I will smile again someday | |
My Better Years | |
Now you're back on my doorstep a' crying | |
Like I cried through all those lonely years | |
But I can't dry your tears it's been too long since love was here | |
And I've already gave you my better years | |
And so the pages of time kept right on turning | |
They never stopped for us to harvest the years | |
And old embers of love kept right on dying | |
For there was no one to drown my tears. | |
But I've tried not to blame you | |
and I try not to shame you | |
All I can do now is wish you well | |
But if you should need a friend | |
I'll be there until the end | |
Just don't ask me to love you again. | |
And don't come back to my doorstep a' crying | |
Hoping for what's been dead so long | |
For the embers have all turned to ashes | |
There's nothing here but old memories and this song. | |
No don't come back to my doorstep a' crying | |
There's nothing here but old memories and this song. | |
My Brother's Bride | |
I walk in the garden where often we met | |
Think of the one I've lost but love yet | |
The church organ plays for your wedding I learned | |
My heart is broken the day I returned | |
Why let me believe that I was the one | |
Far away I dreamed of you and home | |
I cherished your letters and pictures inside | |
Memories sacred helped keep me alive | |
I face the place where we shared our embrace | |
How often you promised to be my sweet wife | |
Emotion chokes me so to see you pass by | |
And sorrow yes sorrow will mar me for life | |
When friends gather round them I brush tears aside | |
I'll try my best my feelings to hide | |
How lovely she looks as on by me they ride | |
My false sweetheart is my brothers bride | |
My Brown Eyed Darlin' | |
I'll never forget the mornin' you left me | |
I tried to smile but instead I cried | |
I couldn't hold my tears no longer | |
The moment you told me good-bye | |
My brown eyed darlin' you know I love you | |
I'll always be faithful and true | |
Though tonight you're miles away dear | |
I want you back dear I'll be true | |
My darlin' I hope you'd trust me | |
'Cause I'll be waiting just for you | |
Night after night upon my bed dear | |
I try to sleep but I can't for you | |
I know I can depend on you dear | |
I hope that soon you'll come back home | |
I'm hopin' and prayin' for you my darlin' | |
And the day I'll call you my own | |
My Brown-Eyed Darling | |
I'll never forget the mornin' you left me | |
I tried to smile but instead I cried | |
I couldn't hold my tears no longer | |
The moment you told me good-bye | |
My brown eyed dar-lin' you know I love you | |
I'll always be faithful and true | |
Though tonight you're miles away dear | |
I want you back dear I'll be true | |
My darlin' I hope you will trust me | |
'Cause I'll be wait-ing just for you | |
Night after night upon my pillow | |
I try to sleep but I can't for you | |
I know I can depend on you dear | |
I hope that soon you'll come back home | |
I'm hopin' and prayin' for you my darlin' | |
And the day I'll call you my own | |
My Cabin In Caroline | |
There's a cabin in the pines in the hills of Caroline | |
And a blue-eyed girl is waiting there for me | |
I'll be going back some day and from her I'll never stray | |
And the cabin in the hills of Caroline | |
Oh, the cabin in the shadow of the pines | |
And the blue-eyed girl way down in Caroline | |
Someday she'll be my wife and we'll live a happy life | |
In a cabin in the hills of Caroline | |
I'm packing my grip for that long long trip | |
Back to the hills of Caroline | |
I want to see that blue-eyed girl, she's the sweetest in the world | |
And the cabin in the hills of Caroline | |
And when it's late at night, and the moon is shining bright | |
And the whippoorwill is calling from the hill | |
Then I'll tell her of my love, greater than the stars above | |
How I love her now and I know I always will | |
My Clinch Mountain Home | |
Far away upon a hill on a sunny mountain side | |
Many years ago we parted, my own true love and I From the sunny mountain side | |
Oh she clung to me and trembled, when I told her we must part | |
And she said don't go my darling I know twill break my heart | |
When we two are far apart | |
Carry me back to old Virginia back to my clinch mountain home | |
Carry me back to old Virginia back to my old mountain home | |
My mother's old and feeble and my father's getting gray | |
Carry me back to old Virginia for its there I want to stay | |
Oh I held her in my arms leaned her head upon my breast | |
And I told her that I'd wed her when I come back from the west | |
To my old clinch mountain home | |
In my hand I hold a picture of the old home far away And the picture of my sweetheart | |
I'm thinking of today | |
On the sunny mountain side | |
My Darlin's In Heaven | |
There's a little cabin that's lonely today | |
And the love that was sheltered has vanished away | |
Alone now I sit by the old cabin door | |
And long for the home that I'll see there no more | |
I looked at the casket where she lay asleep | |
But for the one who's gone it's useless to weep | |
The lips that would smile and kiss me each day | |
Are now still forever God called her away | |
My darlin's in heaven she's happy I know | |
But each hour that passes I miss her so | |
The roses are fading she tended with care | |
And my lonely sorrow is so hard to bear | |
I just can't believe that in the old cabin door | |
My darlin' will be waiting there no more | |
The one that I love can't come back to me | |
But someday in heaven my darlin' I'll see | |
My Darling You Know That I Love You | |
Now darling you know that I love you | |
And hope you will love me sometime | |
Now darling you know that I trust you | |
And I hope you will soon change your mind | |
I wish we were both here together | |
While I'm writing the words to this song | |
But if you could write me a letter | |
Then it wouldn't seem so very long | |
Remember when we were together | |
You said you'd come back some day | |
I'm saving all my love for you darling | |
And that's all that I can ever say | |
If you ever change your mind dear | |
And feel that you want someone new | |
Just tell me all about your little secret | |
Then I won't feel so sad and so blue | |
My Darling's Last Goodbye | |
Now I just heard my darlilng's last goodbye | |
Her precious lips can speak to me no more | |
The teardrops stain my cheeks although I tried | |
To remember that we'll meet on heaven's shore | |
The vows we said as planned today | |
So she would know no one could take her place | |
My love so young and fair was called away | |
And I'm left an empty life to face | |
I know someday I'll leave this empty life | |
To join my precious sweetheart up on high | |
'Til then I'll bear the sorrow and the strife | |
For I just heard my darling's last goodbye | |
My Dear Companion | |
Oh have you seen my dear companion | |
For he was all this world to me | |
I hear he's gone to some far country | |
And that he no longer cares for me | |
I wish I were a swallow flying | |
I'd fly to a high and lonesome place | |
I'd join the wild birds in their crying | |
Thinking of you and your sweet face | |
Oh have you seen my dear companion | |
For he was all the world to me | |
But now the stars have turned against me | |
And he cares no more for me | |
Oh when the dark is on the mountain | |
And when the world has gone to sleep | |
I will go down to the cold dark waters | |
And there I'll lay me down and weep | |
My Deceitful Heart | |
My deceitful heart keeps changing its mind | |
Hurting everyone but me | |
Each time I fall in love it's soon that I find | |
My fickle heart longs to be free | |
Don't fall love with me let me warn you from the start | |
I'm so in love with you but I know I'll break your heart | |
Yes I'll only break your heart | |
Gee but your wonderful and I'd like to make you mine | |
But I don't think my love could ever stand the test of time | |
Could ever stand the test of time | |
My Dixie Darling | |
My Dixie darling | |
Listen to this song I sing | |
Beneath the silver moon | |
With my banjo right in tune | |
My heart is ever true | |
I love no one but you | |
My Dixie darling | |
My Dixie queen | |
Way down below the Mason Dixie's line | |
Down where the honey suckles are entwined | |
There's where the southern winds are blowing | |
There's where the daisies growing | |
The girls of the north in the gay finery | |
Whirling around in the society | |
Singing a song of Dixie darling | |
Where I long to be | |
Going down south to have a big time | |
See my girl in old Caroline | |
I'll drink my booze and do as I please | |
For all those girls I long to squeeze | |
Singing songs of Dixie darlings | |
There's where I long to be going | |
Down where the jelly roll growing | |
With my Dixie queen | |
My Dixie Home | |
I hear the special coming and I'll be on the blinds | |
When she pulls out for Dixie on that Mason Dixon line | |
Now when I left the old home I was not satisfied | |
When I kissed my love goodbye, she hung her head and cried | |
I knew a girl in Dixie, she was my childhood pal | |
She said if I'd quit bummin, that she would be my gal | |
At night I think about her, she's always on my mind | |
And when we played together, she was so good and kind | |
I've travelled this whole world over on freight trains thataway | |
I'm heading back to Dixie, and there I'll spend my days | |
I hear the special coming and I'll be on the blinds | |
When she pulls out for Dixie on that Mason Dixon line | |
My Get Up And Go Has Got Up And Went | |
How do I know my youth is all spent? | |
My get up and go has got up and went | |
In spite of it all, I'm able to grin | |
When I think of the places my get up has been | |
Old age is golden, I think I've heard said | |
But sometimes I wonder as I crawl into bed | |
My ears in a drawer, my teeth in a cup | |
My eyes on the table until I wake up | |
As sleep dims my vision, I say to myself | |
Is there anything else I should lay on the shelf? | |
But nations are warring and business is vexed | |
So I'll stick around to see what happens next | |
When I was younger, my slippers were red | |
I could kick up my heels right over my head | |
When I was older my slippers were blue | |
But still I could dance the whole night thru | |
Now I am old, my slippers are black | |
I huff to the store and I puff my way back | |
But never you laugh, I don't mind at all | |
I'd rather be huffing than not puff at all | |
I get up each morning and dust off my wits | |
Open the paper and read the obits | |
If I'm not there, I know I'm not dead | |
So I eat a good breakfast and go back to bed | |
My Heart Can't Stop Loving You | |
The day's are so lonely without you by my side | |
You told me that you loved me but I guess that you lied | |
If you could see me here sittin' all alone | |
You'd think of the love we shared and come back home | |
Forget that I love you forget that I cried | |
Leave every memory of me behind | |
If it's all over please tell me that it's true | |
But darling my heart can't stop loving you | |
I waited so long to find a new love | |
And I know that time will heal my broken heart | |
But still there's a thing or two I cannot forget | |
Just like those words of love that said we never would part | |
My Heart Skips A Beat | |
Oh my heart skips a beat when we walk down the street | |
I feel a trembling in my knees | |
Just to know you're mine until the end of time | |
Makes my heart skip a beat | |
Well I did a double take the day I met you | |
My heart turned a flip as I stood next to you | |
And I knew right then I never could forget you | |
You are my every dream come true | |
Well you came into my life without a warning | |
Turned my cloudy skies from gray to blue | |
You're my sunshine that comes up every morning | |
You are my every dream come true | |
My Heart's Tonight In Texas | |
In the distant state of Texas | |
By the silver Rio Grande | |
Strolled a couple out one evening | |
Was two sweethearts hand in hand | |
Was a rich man's pretty daughter | |
And the lad she loved so dear | |
Though tomorrow they must part for many a year | |
My heart's tonight in Texas | |
Though I'm far across the sea | |
The band is playing Dixie | |
And that's where I long to be | |
Dad says the earl I'll marry | |
But although here is my hand | |
My heart's tonight in Texas | |
By the silver Rio Grande | |
To Europe she was going | |
To become a lady grand | |
For her father hoped an | |
Earl of course she'll wed | |
But she went away next morning | |
And her heart was true to Jack | |
A letter came one day and this it read | |
At a stately ball in England | |
Stood the Texas lass one night | |
The scenes were all splendid | |
And the light were dizzyingly bright | |
The earl knelt beside her | |
Asking her to be his bride | |
But her thoughts were by the silver Rio Grande | |
My Home Among The Hills | |
Got a home in the hills of old Virginia I love still | |
And it stands near the lonesome pines | |
And I long to go back to the vine covered shack | |
Where I left that old mother of mine | |
I can still see her there in that old rocking chair | |
In my home among the hills | |
And I seem to hear her say why did you go away | |
From your home among the hills | |
The pine trees stand alone near my old Virginia home | |
And that silver hared mother of mine | |
I can see her smiling face in that old familiar place | |
In my home among the hills | |
I'm leaving here today I'm going back to stay | |
In my home among the hills | |
How happy we will be near the lonesome pine trees | |
In my home among the hills | |
My Home's Across The Blue Ridge Mountain | |
My home's across the Blue Ridge Mountain (3X) | |
For I never expect to see you any more | |
How can I keep from crying (3X) | |
For I never expect to see you any more | |
Oh how I hate to leave you (3X) | |
For I never expect to see you any more | |
I'll be leaving Monday morning (3X) | |
For I never expect to see you any more | |
Rock the baby and feed her candy (3X) | |
For I never expect to see you any more | |
Goodbye my little darling (3X) | |
For I never expect to see you any more | |
My Home's Across The Blue Ridge Mountains | |
How can I keep from crying ? | |
How can I keep from crying ? | |
How can I keep from crying ? | |
For I never expect to see you anymore | |
My home's across the blue ridge mountains | |
My home's across the blue ridge mountains | |
My home's across the blue ridge mountains | |
And I never expect to see you anymore | |
Oh how I hate to leave you | |
Oh how I hate to leave you | |
Oh how I hate to leave you | |
For I never expect to see you anymore | |
So goodbye my little darling | |
So goodbye my little darling | |
So goodbye my little darling | |
I never expect to see you anymore | |
My Honey Lou | |
When the sun sets in the west my Honey Lou | |
Then's the time I love you best my Honey Lou | |
Come and look into my eyes | |
When the moon shines in the skies | |
I'll be in paradise my Honey Lou | |
Last night I waited long my Honey Lou | |
And told the birds my song my Honey Lou | |
When the bright and silver moon | |
Sheds its soft and mellow light | |
I'll love you more each night my Honey Lou | |
When the birds have hushed their song my honey Lou | |
All the twilight shadows on my Honey Lou | |
My heart forever beats | |
For my honey gal so sweet | |
I'll lay it at your feet my Honey Lou | |
My Last Old Dollar | |
I wrote to my girl last night | |
I wrote to my girl last night | |
I wrote to my girl that I was comin' home | |
But my last old dollar is done gone | |
Oh my last old dollar is done gone | |
Oh my last old dollar is done gone | |
Now how can a poor boy get back home | |
When his last old dollar is done gone | |
I've drank and I've rambled around | |
I've drank and I've rambled around | |
Now the time has come when I wanna go home | |
But my last old dollar is done gone | |
Now the east bound train is done run | |
Now the east bound train is done run | |
Now that train is done run and left me all alone | |
'Cause my last old dollar is done gone | |
My Little Honeysuckle Rose | |
My little honeysuckle rose you know I love you | |
Even though you're many miles away | |
You're a sweetheart so divine and I'll always call you mine | |
And I'm hopin' that we meet again someday | |
Little honeysuckle rose how I miss you | |
Darlin' could you ever forget | |
Oh the day seemed like years and I've shed so many tears | |
And as I loved you then I love you yet | |
Among the honeysuckle vines we use to wander | |
When I was with the girl I loved the best | |
When you promised to be true I'll remember dear to you | |
When I pinned a lovely rose upon your breast | |
Now I'll say my last goodbye my little darlin' | |
The roses for me dear I know you'll save | |
After I am dead and gone if that love still linger's on | |
There's honeysuckle vines upon my grave | |
My Little Sweetheart Of The Mountain | |
My little sweetheart of the mountains | |
With hair as red as anybody's | |
And her lips as sweet as honey | |
She shines like the morning stars | |
Meet me out in the Blue Ridge Mountains | |
Underneath the lonesome pine | |
We'll settle down up there forever | |
Mary Jane won't you be mine | |
I'm going back to North Carolina | |
Where the mountain tops are blue | |
Mary Jane you know I love you | |
And I'm coming back to you | |
My Lord Keeps a Record | |
My Lord keeps a record of things in the past | |
Tells us the story of a life that won't last | |
And when I have reached my heavenly home | |
My Lord keeps a record of things gone on | |
I remember when I was so young | |
All of the evil things I had done | |
But now I know my life's crown is won | |
My Lord keeps a record of things gone on | |
Many years have come and they've gone | |
I see King Jesus sitting there in his throne | |
Flying with the Angels to my heavenly home | |
My Lord keeps a record of things gone on | |
My Love Lies in the Ground | |
My love you lie in the cold cold ground | |
In a grave not one week old | |
To kiss once more your cold cold lips | |
I'd give my weight in gold gold | |
I'd give my weight in gold | |
I can't see clear to leave your side | |
I never more will roam | |
I'll make my bed upon your grave | |
A pillow from your stone stone | |
A pillow from your stone | |
There is no fire can warm me now | |
No blanket made of down | |
The warmth I feel is from your soul | |
A seeping through the ground ground | |
A seeping through the ground | |
And I do not want a house of gold | |
Or a cold dark cave | |
I'll make my home in the musty soil | |
That lies around your grave grave | |
That lies around your grave | |
Well I can't abide their laughter | |
It cuts me like a blade | |
I prefer the night owl call | |
And the rhythm of my spade spade | |
The rhythm of my spade | |
Soon I'll be at your side | |
Apart we'll never be | |
And I won't hear those above | |
That make a fool of me me | |
That make a fool of me | |
My Love Lies in the Ground | |
My love you lie in the cold cold ground | |
In a grave not one week old | |
To kiss once more your cold cold lips | |
I'd give my weight in gold gold | |
I'd give my weight in gold | |
I can't see clear to leave your side | |
I never more will roam | |
I'll make my bed upon your grave | |
A pillow from your stone stone | |
A pillow from your stone | |
There is no fire can warm me now | |
No blanket made of down | |
The warmth I feel is from your soul | |
A seeping through the ground ground | |
A seeping through the ground | |
And I do not want a house of gold | |
Or a cold dark cave | |
I'll make my home in the musty soil | |
That lies around your grave grave | |
That lies around your grave | |
Well I can't abide their laughter | |
It cuts me like a blade | |
I prefer the night owl call | |
And the rhythm of my spade spade | |
The rhythm of my spade | |
Soon I'll be at your side | |
Apart we'll never be | |
And I won't hear those above | |
That make a fool of me me | |
That make a fool of me | |
My Main Trial Is Yet To Come | |
Sittin' alone in my cold prison cell | |
Watchin the sinkin' sun | |
My trial on earth is over now | |
But my main trial is yet to come | |
My main trial is yet to come oh Lord | |
I'll die in the morning at dawn | |
But after I die in the electric chair | |
My main trial is yet to come | |
Oh mother I'm leavin' you here all alone | |
I've disgraced your name I know | |
This trial on earth is for my life | |
But the main trial will be for my soul | |
The judge gave me the electric chair | |
But that don't worry me | |
It's what the verdict will be on that day | |
When the main judge's face I see | |
My Native Home | |
I'd like to see my native home | |
The lofty trees, the golden sand | |
The rugged hills all crowded round | |
My mother's voice how sweet would sound | |
Sometimes I dream of home and friends | |
My dreams are false my heart is rent | |
And when I wake I'm all alone | |
My dreams are false my friends are gone | |
I'd like to see my heart's delight | |
Her beautiful face and eyes so bright | |
And how she'd smile as I drew near | |
I'd kiss her with a falling tear | |
It fills my heart with fondest love | |
To listen to that lonesome dove | |
She mourns as if her mate was gone | |
As if like me left all alone | |
Nine or ten years have passed and gone | |
And I'm still left here all alone | |
Virginia oh my native home | |
Among your hills I'd love to roam | |
My Native Home | |
I'd like to see my native home | |
The lofty trees the golden sand | |
The rugged mountains crowded 'round | |
My mother's voice how sweet the sound | |
Sometimes I dream of home and friends | |
My dreams are false my heart it bends | |
And when I 'wake I'm all alone | |
My dreams are false, my friends are gone | |
It fills my heart with fondest love | |
To listen to that lonesome dove | |
She mourns as if her mate was gone | |
As if like me left all alone | |
I'd like to see my hearts desire | |
Her beautiful face and eyes so bright | |
And how she'd smile when I drew near | |
I'd kiss her with a fallen tear | |
A hard 10 years have past and gone | |
And still I'm left here all alone | |
Searching on my native home | |
Among the hills I love to roam | |
My Old Cottage Home | |
I am thinking tonight of an old cottage home | |
That stands on the brow of the hill | |
Where in life's early morning I once loved to roam | |
But now all is quiet and still | |
Oh my old cottage home my old cottage home | |
That stands on the brow of the hill | |
Where in life's early morning I once loved to roam | |
But now all is quiet and still | |
Many years have gone by since in prayer there I knelt | |
With dear ones around the old hearth | |
But my mother's sweet prayers in my heart still are felt | |
I'll treasure them awhile on earth | |
One by one they have gone from the old cottage home | |
On earth we shall see them no more | |
But we'll meet them again on that beautiful shore | |
Where partings will come never more | |
My Old Kentucky Home | |
The sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home | |
'Tis summer, the folks there are gay | |
The corn top's ripe and the meadow's in bloom | |
While the birds make music all the day | |
So weep no more, my lady | |
Oh, weep no more, today | |
We'll sing one song for the my old Kentucky home | |
For my old Kentucky home far away | |
The young folks roll on the little cabin floor | |
All merry, all happy and bright | |
By 'n by hard times come a-knocking at the door | |
Then my old Kentucky home good night | |
They hunt no more for the 'possum and the coon | |
On meadow, the hill and the shore | |
They sing no more by the glimmer of the moon | |
On the bench by that old cabin door | |
The head must bow and the back will have to bend | |
Wherever the poor folks may go | |
A few more days and the trouble will end | |
In the field where sugar-canes may grow | |
A few more days for to tote the weary load | |
No matter, 'twill never be light | |
A few more days till we totter on the road | |
Then my old Kentucky home, good night | |
My Old Log Cabin | |
I've got an old log cabin by the side of the road | |
And you're welcome to rest there if you bear a heavy load | |
There's a picture of Jesus hanging over my door | |
And I talk to my Savior from my knees on the floor | |
Many years I have lived here just struggling along | |
Once the walls shook with laughter they heard many a song | |
It seen the joys of my family shared my grief since they're gone | |
Kept me dry from the rain weathered many a storm | |
I'm just an old feeble man now not much father to go | |
Soon my savior's gonna call me for He's often told me so | |
I'll just stay in my cabin till I've lived my life's span | |
And in my Savior's name I'll do all that I can | |
It heard me sing Rock of Ages and the Old Rugged Cross | |
Heard me pray for many people who's soul thought was lost | |
Seen me welcome many strangers who needed help on their way | |
Will see the angels come for me when I've lived my last day | |
My Old Virginia Home | |
It was on one winter day from my home I went away | |
Far away from friends and home I longed to roam | |
But tonight I'm lone and sad just a little homesick lad | |
And I'm longing for my old Virginia home | |
I'm a lad from old Virginia bravely knocking my way back home | |
To that cabin home in the mountains never more let me roam | |
I'm a lad from old Virginia and I'm coming coming home | |
There I'll settle down forever in my old Virginia home | |
Since I left that little shack how my mind has wandered back | |
How mother often prayed for her lad | |
But from her I went astray and I know I've dearly paid | |
So I'm coming back to mother and my dad | |
My Own Sweet Time | |
You'll be hearing stories rumors around town | |
Of a heart that's broken and slow to come around | |
Let them tell their stories well even if they're true | |
No one's going to tell me how to forget about you. | |
I'm gonna take my own sweet time | |
That's what I'll do | |
I'm gonna take my own sweet time | |
Getting over you. | |
Daisies love the sunshine and roses love the dew | |
People try to tell me Go find someone new | |
Someday I'll remember to forget we ever met | |
But until it's over well I'm not through with you yet. | |
My Rose Of Old Kentucky | |
She bloomed for me near a little village | |
In a cabin on the hill | |
We made our vows we'd love each other | |
And I know we always will | |
She's my rose of old Kentucky | |
I watched her bloom as the years roll by | |
And to me there'll never be another | |
I'll love her 'til the day I die | |
Oh in dreams I see my darling | |
In a gingham dress she looks so sweet | |
Oh I long for old Kentucky | |
And my darling was more to me | |
Oh I know you often wonder | |
So I'll tell you the reason why | |
She's my rose of old Kentucky | |
And I know she'll never lie | |
My Sinful Past | |
Come listen to my story | |
It tells of sorrow and pain | |
My sinful past still haunts me | |
I've lived my lifetime in vain | |
The hand reached down to guide me | |
The smile was sweet to see | |
I heard a sinner murmur | |
Oh Lord, have mercy on me | |
I've lead a life so wicked | |
I've lost all I ever had | |
That's why I'm bound for destruction | |
It's sinful, it's shameful and sad | |
My Sweet Blue Eyed Darling | |
You're my sweet blue-eyed darling | |
And my love belongs to you | |
All I ask (all I ask) of you my darling (my darling) | |
Is love me good (is love me good) and be true | |
Days come and go and I still love you | |
And I see your smiling face | |
Just tell me love, that you need me | |
And no one's gonna take my place | |
And today I need an answer | |
And I want to hear you say | |
You don't belong to another | |
And in my arms you're gonna to stay | |
My Sweet Love Ain't Around | |
Listen to the rain a fallin' | |
Can't you hear that lonesome sound | |
Oh my poor old heart is breakin' | |
Cause my sweet love ain't around | |
I spent the night out lookin' for her | |
Her friends gave me the run around | |
I'll go crazy here without her | |
Cause my sweet love ain't around | |
Lord I think i'll start to ramble | |
Got to leave this weary town | |
This old place is way to lonely | |
Cause my sweet love ain't around | |
Babies gone what's there to live for | |
My whole world has tumbled down | |
My hopes and dreams have all been shattered | |
Cause my sweet love ain't around | |
Hold that train tonight i'm leaving | |
And don't ask me where i'm bound | |
I can't stay here any longer | |
Cause my sweet love ain't around | |
My Texas Girl | |
All my life I've wondered if what I done was wrong | |
All I ever cared to do was ride my pony on | |
I never had no heartache was always happy and gay | |
Until I met a Texas girl who stole my heart away | |
Where the sleepy Rio Grande goes slowly to the sea | |
It was there she promised to be mine throughout eternity | |
But the angels they grew jealous of her beauty and her smile | |
And came along one stormy night and stole away my bride | |
The birds have hushed their singing sadness is over the land | |
The birds miss my darling by the sleepy Rio Grande | |
Her lips were like the Russian wine her hair it hung in curls | |
Her cheeks were like the dawn of day that breaks upon the world | |
She's gone and left me lonely I miss the touch of her hand | |
Tonight while I am walking by the sleepy Rio Grande | |
My Virginia Rose Is Blooming | |
My Virginia rose is blooming | |
She's waiting there for me | |
In the hills of old Virginia | |
That's where I long to be | |
She wears a winning' smile | |
And her loving eyes are blue | |
She's won my heart forever | |
For she's the girl that's true | |
Beneath the scarlet maple | |
By the twinkling little spring | |
That's where I bid her promise | |
And gave to her the ring | |
Springtime is approaching' | |
The birds and doves are here | |
They are singing so sweetly | |
But none can sing like her | |
It's love that calls me to you | |
My rose that never fades | |
Or loses its crimson leaves of love | |
Love that's perfect made | |
I long to see my darlin' | |
there in the mist of dew | |
With the diamond dewdrops all ‘round her | |
She'll be a queen in the view | |
She's a wild rose in the forest | |
A fairy in a dream | |
My darlings in Virginia | |
her age is just sixteen | |
I'm a long, long ways from my darlin' | |
Just a little too far to be | |
My Virginia rose is blooming | |
She's waiting there for me | |
Nashville Blues | |
I've got the blues those Nashville blues | |
I've got the blues those Nashville blues | |
Ain't got no hat ain't got no shoes | |
The people here they treat me fine | |
The people here they treat me fine | |
They give me beer they give me wine | |
I've got the blues I've got 'em bad | |
I've got the blues I've got 'em bad | |
Somebody stole that girl I had | |
She's gone she's gone away from me | |
She's gone she's gone away from me | |
One thing she left she left me free | |
I wish I was a turtle dove | |
I wish I was a turtle dove | |
I'd fly away to the girl I love | |
It's hard to tell what a girl will do | |
It's hard to tell what a girl will do | |
They'll win your love and leave you blue | |
I'm going home to Arkansas | |
I'm going home to Arkansas | |
Gonna stay right there with ma and pa | |
If you find me sad please go away | |
If you find me sad please go away | |
Come back again some other day | |
Nellie Kane | |
As a young man I went riding out on the western plain | |
In the state of North Dakota I met my Nellie Kane | |
I met my Nellie Kane | |
She was living in a lonely cabin with a son by another man | |
Five years she had waited for him as long as a woman can | |
As long as a woman can | |
I don't know what changed my mind | |
'Til then I was the rambling kind | |
The kind of love I can't explain | |
That I had for Nellie Kane | |
She hired me on to work that day to help her till the land | |
In the afternoon we planted seeds in the evening we held hands | |
In the evening we held hands | |
Her blue eyes told me everything a man could want to know | |
It was then I realized that I would never go | |
That I would never go | |
Now many years have gone by and her son has grown up tall | |
I became a father to him and she became my all | |
She became my all | |
Never Again | |
The stars up in the sky remind me of your eyes | |
And the way they use to gaze into mine | |
The moon up above brings back memories of love | |
I thought was true and so divine | |
So never again, oh never no more | |
Never again will I knock upon your door | |
Never again but these words I can say | |
I'll try not to love and stay out of your way | |
We had the greatest start but deep within your heart | |
You led me on before I knew the score | |
You cheated and you lied I stayed right by your side | |
Until one day simply closed the door | |
Never Get To Hold You In My Arms Anymore | |
I used to take you in my arms and hold you close to me | |
I used to tell you how I cared how happy we could be | |
Bue someone else has won your heart and knocking at your door | |
And I never get to hold you in my arms anymore | |
I tried a million times or more to forget about the past | |
But it seems to me your memories are the ones that always last | |
I lie awake and cry for you and sometimes walk the floor | |
But I never get to hold you in my arms anymore | |
I'll step aside and give you up although it makes me blue | |
You'll never know how much it hurts to see him holding you | |
I'll always care and always love you just as before | |
But I'll never get to hold you in my arms anymore | |
Never Let The Devil Get The Upper Hand Of You | |
My tender parents brought me up | |
Provided for me well | |
Twas in the city of Lanson Town | |
They placed me in a mill | |
It was there I spied a pretty fair miss | |
On whom I cast my eye | |
I asked her if she'd marry me | |
And she believed a lie | |
Three weeks ago last Saturday night | |
Of course it was the day | |
The devil put it in my mind | |
To take her life away | |
I went into her sisters house | |
At eight o'clock one night | |
But little did the sister ? think | |
On her I had my spite | |
I asked her if she'd take a walk | |
With me a little ways | |
That she and I might have a talk | |
About our wedding day | |
We walked along until we came | |
To my little desert place | |
I grabbed a stick off of the fence | |
And struck her in the face | |
I run my fingers through her coal black hair | |
To cover up my sin | |
I drug her to the river side | |
And there I plunged her in | |
I started back unto my mill | |
I met my servant John | |
He asked me why I was so pale | |
And it so very warm | |
Come all young men and warning take | |
Unto your lovers be true | |
And never let the devil get | |
The upper hand of you | |
I met my servant John | |
New Fool | |
Sad songs and teardrops will surely mend this broken heart | |
Time forgets these bitter things I feel | |
But your days are numbered | |
you learned your lesson well | |
When you finally play a heart that plays for real | |
There's a new fool somewhere waiting | |
For you old fashioned heart-break love affair | |
He'll see through your intentions | |
with each lie that you tell | |
And the old ways will go out with the new somewhere | |
Leavin' was so easy | |
but old hands do make fancy moves | |
Enough for one fell victim to your game | |
But someday you'll see | |
that cold hearts can be broken too | |
And what goes 'round must come around your way | |
New Highway | |
I have been down a lot of roads in my time | |
I have taken some bad turns in my life | |
I wanted to stop all my stumbles and falls | |
But I kept on rolling and kept on going | |
Now I'm riding on a new highway | |
I got off Heartbreak Boulevard | |
Every mile that I've been through | |
Each and every avenue | |
Has taken me through some rough and rocky days | |
Now I'm riding on a new highway | |
Every crossroad that I've taken goes wrong | |
It's a good thing that you came along | |
I knew I was headed down a lonely street | |
But I kept on trying and kept on driving | |
New John Henry Blues | |
John Henry was a little colored boy | |
You could hold him on the palm of your hand | |
And his papa cried out this lonesome farewell | |
Son gonna be a steel drivin' man Lord Lord | |
Son gonna be a steel drivin' man | |
John Henry went upon the mountain | |
Looked down on the other side | |
Lord the mountain was so tall | |
John Henry was so small | |
He laid down his hammer and he cried Lord Lord | |
He laid down his hammer and he cried | |
John Henry walked to the top | |
Had his captain by his side | |
The last words that John Henry said | |
Bring me a cool drink of water 'fore I die Lord Lord | |
Bring a cool drink of water 'fore I die | |
Talk about John Henry as much as you please | |
Say and do all that you can | |
Never was born in these united states | |
Nonesuch a steel drivin' man Lord Lord | |
Nonesuch a steel drivin' man | |
John Henry told his captain | |
I want to go to bed | |
Fix me a pallet of straw to lay down | |
Got money roarin' in my head Lord Lord | |
Got money roarin' in my head | |
New Patches | |
Now and then an old friend tries to help me | |
by telling me theres someone I should meet | |
But I don't have the heart to start all over | |
My heart is laying at anothers feet. | |
You just don't put new Patches on old garments | |
I don't want no one else on my mind | |
I just don't need nobody new to cling too | |
I still love someone I've known a long, long time | |
I have built my world around a memory | |
and he's the only one I'll let in | |
Everytime I try to love somebody | |
in my mind I'm loving him again. | |
You just don't put new patches on old garments | |
I don't want no one else on my mind | |
I just don't need nobody new to cling too | |
I still love someone I've known a long, long time. | |
I still love someone I've known a long, long time. | |
New River Train | |
I'm ridin' that New River train | |
I'm ridin' that New River train | |
The same old train that brought me here | |
Is gonna carry me home again | |
Darlin' you can't love one | |
Darlin' you can't love one | |
You can't love one and have any fun | |
Oh darlin' you can't love one | |
Oh darlin' you can't love two | |
oh darlin' you can't love two | |
You can't love two and your little heart be true | |
Oh darlin' you can't love two | |
Darlin' you cant love three | |
Darlin' you cant love three | |
You can't love three and still be true to me | |
Oh darlin' you cant love three | |
Oh darlin' you cant love four | |
darlin' you cant love four | |
You can't love four amd love any more | |
Oh darlin' you cant love four | |
Darlin' you cant love five | |
Oh darlin' you cant love five | |
You can't love five you'll be sorry you're alive | |
Oh darlin' you cant love five | |
Oh darlin' you cant love six | |
Oh darlin' you cant love six | |
You can't love six six will never mix | |
Oh darlin' you cant love six | |
Oh darlin' you cant love seven | |
Oh darlin' you cant love seven | |
You can't love seven it might as well be 'leven | |
Oh darlin' you cant love seven | |
Oh darlin' you cant love eight | |
Oh darlin' you cant love eight | |
You can't love eight for a date they'll show up late | |
Oh darlin' you cant love eight | |
Oh darlin' you cant love nine | |
Oh darlin' you cant love nine | |
You can't love nine keep them danglin' on a line | |
Oh darlin' you cant love nine | |
Oh darlin' you cant love ten | |
Oh darlin' you cant love ten | |
You can't love ten when can I see you again | |
Oh darlin' you cant love ten | |
New River Train | |
I'm riding on that New River Train | |
I'm riding on that New River Train | |
That same old train that brought me here | |
Is gonna carry me away again | |
Darling you can't love one | |
Darling you can't love one | |
You can't love one and have any fun | |
Oh darling you can't love one | |
Darling you can't love two | |
Darling you can't love two | |
You can't love two and your little heart be true | |
Oh darling you can't love two | |
Darling you can't love three | |
Darling you can't love three | |
You can't love three and still love me | |
Oh darling you can't love three | |
Darling you can't love four | |
Darling you can't love four | |
You can't love four and love me anymore | |
Oh darling you can't love four | |
Night | |
Night | |
While everyone is sleeping | |
Night | |
These memories have got me weeping | |
Pretty soon | |
Daylight will come creeping | |
Daylight | |
When I'll be just as lonely | |
Daylight | |
And I'll be thinking of you only | |
Night will come | |
Once again my past will haunt me | |
Cry | |
Every night the same old story | |
Talkin | |
To my heart but it ignores me | |
Night | |
Just darkness before me | |
Night | |
Uh-huh | |
Night | |
Huh-huh | |
Night | |
Night | |
Night while everybody's sleeping | |
Night these memories have got me weepin | |
Pretty soon daylight will come creepin | |
Daylight and I'll be just as lonely | |
Daylight and I'll be thinkin of you only | |
Night will come once again my past will haunt me | |
Cry every night the same old story | |
Talking to my heart but it ignores me | |
Night just darkness before me | |
Night | |
Uh huh | |
Night | |
Nine Pound Hammer | |
This nine pound hammer is a little too heavy | |
For my size, Buddy for my size | |
Roll on buddy, don't you roll so slow | |
How can I roll, when the wheels won't roll | |
I'm going to the mountain, just to see my baby | |
And I ain't coming back, no I ain't coming back | |
There ain't one hammer, down in this tunnel | |
That can ring like mine, that can ring like mine | |
Rings like silver, shines like gold | |
Rings like silver, shines like gold | |
This old hammer, it killed John Henry | |
Ain't gonna kill me, ain't gonna kill me | |
It's a long way to Harlan, and a long way to Hazard | |
Just to get a little booze, just to get a little booze | |
Buddy when I'm log gone, won't you make my tombstone | |
Out of number nine coal, out of number nine coal | |
Ninety and Nine | |
There were ninety and nine that safely lay | |
In the shelter of the fold | |
But one was out on the hills away | |
Far off from the gates of gold | |
Away on the mountains wild and bare | |
Away from the tender Shepherd’s care | |
Away from the tender Shepherd’s care | |
Lord, Thou hast here Thy ninety and nine | |
Are they not enough for Thee | |
But the Shepherd made answer tis this of Mine | |
Has wandered away from Me | |
Although the road be rough and steep | |
I go to the desert to find My sheep | |
I go to the desert to find My sheep | |
But all through the mountains thunder-riven | |
Up from the rocky steep | |
There arose a glad cry to the gate of heaven | |
Rejoice I have found My sheep | |
And the angels echoed around the throne | |
Rejoice for the Lord brings back His own | |
Rejoice for the Lord brings back His own | |
Ninety Nine Years (And One Dark Day) | |
I've been in this prison twenty years or more | |
I shot my woman with a 44 | |
I'll be right here till my dyin' day | |
I got 99 years and one dark day | |
Well the food is bad and the beds are hard | |
I spend all day breakin' rocks in the yard | |
Well there ain't no change, gonna stay that way | |
I got 99 years and one dark day | |
Ain't no singer that can sing a song | |
Ain't no one saying that I ain't wrong | |
His mind's made up, gonna stay that way | |
I got 99 years and one dark day | |
I never learned to read, I never learned to write | |
My whole life's been one big fight | |
I never heard about the righteous way | |
I got 99 years and one dark day | |
I remember a time many years ago | |
I shot my woman with a 44 | |
I'll be right here till my dyin' day | |
I got 99 years and one dark day | |
I got 99 years and one dark day | |
No Ash Will Burn | |
I have seen snow that fell in May | |
And I have seen rain on cloudless days | |
Somethings are always bound to change | |
There ain't no ash will burn | |
Love is a precious thing I'm told | |
It burns just like West Virginia coal | |
But when the fire dies down it's cold | |
There ain't no ash will burn | |
You say this life is not your lot | |
Well I can't be something that I'm not | |
We can't stoke a fire that we ain't got | |
There ain't no ash will burn | |
In every life there comes a time | |
Where there are no more tears to cry | |
We must leave something dear behind | |
There ain't no ash will burn | |
There is one lesson I have learned | |
There ain't no ash will burn | |
No Burdens Pass Through | |
The storm clouds rise no light in the sky | |
And my loved ones have gone and left me | |
There's glory divine it's riches are mine | |
He tells me no burdens pass through | |
Oh (what a day) Oh what a day | |
When the clouds pass away (the clouds, the clouds pass away) | |
And Jesus supreme on his throne | |
My tears wiped away (all my tears, my tears wiped away) | |
And the night changed to day (and the night, the nights changed to day) | |
No burdens are allowed to pass through | |
There'll be no sorrow in our new home | |
No funeral train in the sky | |
No rent to pay no taxes come due | |
No burden's are allowed to pass through | |
He never fails me when I'm in need | |
My soul is weighted with care | |
He leads me through He helps me to stand | |
He whispers no burdens pass through | |
No Depression In Heaven | |
For fear the hearts of men are failing, | |
For these are latter days we know | |
The Great Depression now is spreading, | |
God's word declared it would be so | |
I'm going where there's no depression, | |
To the lovely land that's free from care | |
I'll leave this world of toil and trouble, | |
My home's in Heaven, I'm going there | |
In that bright land, there'll be no hunger, | |
No orphan children crying for bread, | |
No weeping widows, toil or struggle, | |
No shrouds, no coffins, and no death | |
This dark hour of midnight nearing | |
And tribulation time will come | |
The storms will hurl in midnight fear | |
And sweep lost millions to their doom | |
No Doubt About It | |
I think you're the sweetest thing and I like your talk | |
I like your curly hair honey and I like your walk | |
I like the way you hold me I like your eyes of blue | |
There's no doubt it honey I'm in love with you | |
Oh when you hold me my poor heart skips a beat | |
Mm when you kiss me it knocks me off my feet | |
I like your little stories I like everything you do | |
There's no doubt about it I'm crazy over you | |
I like the way you smile I like your dimpled chin | |
I like to see you laugh and I like to see you grin | |
I like the way you hold me I like everything you do | |
There's no doubt about it honey I'm in love with you | |
No Hiding Place Down Here | |
Sister Mary she wears a golden chain | |
Sister Mary she wears a golden chain | |
Sister Mary she wears a golden chain | |
On every link there's Jesus name | |
There's no hiding place down here | |
There's no hiding place down ground | |
There's no hiding place down ground | |
Well I run to the rocks and I hide my face | |
The rocks cried out No hiding place | |
There's no hiding place down here | |
I'll pitch tent on the old camp ground | |
I'll pitch tent on the old camp ground | |
I'll pitch tent on the old camp ground | |
I'll give old Satan old more round | |
There's no hiding place down here | |
Oh the devil he wears a hypocrite's shoe | |
The devil he wears a hypocrite's shoe | |
The devil wears hypocrite's shoe | |
If you don't watch he'll slip it on you | |
There's no hiding place down here | |
No Hiding Place Down Here | |
Sister Mary, she wears a golden chain | |
Sister Mary, she wears a golden chain | |
Sister Mary, she wears a golden chain | |
On every link there's Jesus name | |
There's no hiding place down here | |
There's no hiding place down ground | |
There's no hiding place down ground | |
Well, I run to the rocks and I hide my face | |
The rocks cried out, No hiding place | |
There's no hiding place down here | |
I'll pitch tent on the old camp ground | |
I'll pitch tent on the old camp ground | |
I'll pitch tent on the old camp ground | |
I'll give old Satan old more round | |
There's no hiding place down here | |
Oh, the devil, he wears a hypocrite's shoe | |
The devil, he wears a hypocrite's shoe | |
The devil wears hypocrite's shoe | |
If you don't watch, he'll slip it on you | |
There's no hiding place down here | |
No Letter In The Mail | |
No answer to my love letter | |
To sooth my achin heart | |
Why did God ever permit | |
True love like ours to part | |
No letter in the mail today | |
No answer from my love | |
Nobody knows what I've been through | |
No one but God above | |
This is what I wrote to her | |
I know I'm to blame | |
Let me prove my love for you | |
Then I'll sign my name | |
I'm walking down this lonesome road | |
Travellin while I pine | |
If there's no letter in the box | |
I'll leave this world behind | |
No More The Moon Shines On Lorena | |
Way down upon the old plantation | |
Old Massey used to own me as a slave | |
He had a yeller gal he called Lorena | |
And we courted where the wild bananas waved | |
For long years there we courted | |
And we were as happy as one | |
And my hard work for did Massey | |
And the happiness of life had just begun | |
No more the moon shines on Lorena | |
As we'd sit and watch the coons among the corn | |
And the possums laying on the wild bananas | |
And the old owl a hootin like a horn | |
One day I called to see my dear Lorena | |
I thought she would meet me at the gate | |
But they took her away to old Virginy | |
And left me to mourn for her fate | |
For years I have longed to see her | |
And the thoughts of her was ever in my head | |
One day Massey read me a letter | |
Telling me the Lorena she was dead | |
But I know that her soul has gone to heaven | |
And there she is ever free from pain | |
And to her a brighter crown is given | |
And no more she will wear the darkie's chain | |
No More To Be Lonesome | |
Way down in old Georgia deep down in the pines | |
I left my sweet children my home and my wife | |
I rambled all over this country you see | |
I wound up a loner out on the high seas | |
Out on the high waters where the cold wind blows | |
I'll always be lonesome for the ones I love most | |
But beneath the blue waters my body they'll find | |
No more to lonesome for those left behind | |
She never loved me and pushed me aside | |
I still long to see her and be by her side | |
My children are angels and mean all to me | |
But a dear lovin father she won't let me be | |
No Mother Or Dad | |
Now Brother and I are all alone | |
We have no place to call our home | |
It will never be like home no more | |
Till we meet them on that other shore | |
Oh Mother dear and Daddy too | |
We wish that we were there with you | |
It's not the same since you're away | |
We'll see you Mother and Dad some day | |
Now Mother and Dad was old you know | |
It hurt us so to see them go | |
It's not the same since they are gone | |
Oh Mother and Dad we're so alone | |
Our little home will tumble down | |
Since Mother and Dad are not around | |
What is a home without a friend | |
I'll can never go back home again | |
No One | |
I went to the old home where I once used to roam | |
And my playmates had every one gone | |
How sad and how drear no voice could I hear | |
There was no one to welcome me there | |
No one to welcome me home | |
No one to welcome me home | |
How sad and how drear no voice could I hear | |
There was no one to welcome me there | |
I wnt to the spring that was flowing so free | |
And there I drank of water so clear | |
And sadly this voice seemed to whisper to me | |
There is no one to welcome you here | |
No one to welcome me home | |
No one to welcome me home | |
But when I behold those mansions above | |
There'll be someone to welcome me home | |
No One But My Darlin' | |
I'll never love no one else but my darlin' | |
Even though we both had to part | |
I'll never love no one else but my darlin' | |
Where ever she goes she'll always have my heart | |
As most people say absence makes the heart grow cold | |
But the kind of love we had each other's heart will hold | |
I'll never love no one else but my darlin' | |
As we travel down two different lonesome roads | |
I'll never let no one take your place my darlin' | |
For you know you meant the world to me | |
I'll never let no one tale your place my darlin' | |
For your love won't let my heart be free | |
No Other's Bride I'll Be | |
Just one year ago today love | |
I became your happy bride | |
Changed a mansion for a cottage | |
To live by the river side | |
You told me I'd be happy | |
But no happiness I see | |
For tonight I am a widow | |
In the cottage by the sea | |
All alone by the seaside he left me | |
And no other's bride I'll be | |
For in bridal flowers he begged me | |
In the cottage by the sea | |
From my cottage by the seaside | |
I can see my mansion home | |
I can see those hills and valleys | |
Where with pleasure I have roamed | |
The last time that I saw him | |
Oh how happy then were we | |
But tonight I am a widow | |
In the cottage by the sea | |
No Telephone In Heaven | |
Now I can't wait on baby the smiling merchant said | |
As stooped and softly toyed with his golden curly head | |
I want to call up mamma came the answer full and free | |
Will you telephone and ask her when she's coming back to me | |
My child the merchant murmured as he stroked the anxious brow | |
No telephone connection where your mother lives at now | |
No telephone in heaven and a tear sprang in her eyes | |
I thought God had everything with him up in the sky | |
Tell her that I get so lonesome that I don't know what to do | |
And pappa cries so much I guess he must be lonesome too | |
Tell her to come to baby cause at night I get so 'fraid | |
With no one there to kiss me when the lights begin to fade | |
All through the day I want her since my dolly's got so sore | |
With the awful punching brother give it with his little sword | |
There aint no one to fix it since mamma's gone away | |
And poor little lonesome dolly's getting thinner every day | |
Nobody Loves Me | |
Nobody loves me nobody cares | |
If life is empty and full of tears | |
I've longed for true love searched everywhere | |
Nobody loves me nobody cares | |
Searching for true love has been in vain | |
Through years my heart has suffered with pain | |
Life's lonesome burden now I must bear | |
Nobody loves me nobody cares | |
Nights on my pillow I dream of love | |
Through space I gaze at the stars above | |
They seem to whisper from way up there | |
Nobody loves you nobody cares | |
A lonesome heart and a troubled mind | |
In this world now is all I find | |
I look to heaven for I know there | |
Someone will love me someone will care | |
Nobody's Business | |
That's where my money goes | |
To buy my baby clothes | |
Nobody's business what I do | |
Nobody's business, nobody's business | |
Nobody's business what I do | |
Sliced ham and pickled feet | |
Ham and eggs and sausage meat | |
Nobody's business what I eat | |
Nobody's business, nobody's business | |
Nobody's business what I do | |
Some day I'll wake up crazy | |
Kill my wife and save my baby | |
Nobody's business what I do | |
Nobody's business, nobody's business | |
Nobody's business what I do | |
She rides the limousine | |
I crank the old machine | |
Nobody's business what I do | |
Nobody's business, nobody's business | |
Nobody's business what I do | |
Nobody's Darling On Earth | |
Out in this cold world alone | |
Wandering about on the street | |
Asking a penny for bread | |
Begging for something to eat | |
I'm nobody's darling on earth | |
Heaven have mercy on me | |
For I'm nobody's darling | |
Nobody cares for me | |
When I was but a young lad | |
Mother was taken from home | |
Now I have no one to love me | |
No one to call me their own | |
While others are sleeping so sound | |
Or dreaming of silver and gold | |
I'm out in this cold world alone | |
Wandering about in the cold | |
If I'm fortunate enough | |
To get to the Heavenly home | |
I will have some one to love me | |
Some one to call me their own | |
Nobody's Love Is Like Mine | |
Nobody's love is like mine | |
No one's as faithful and kind | |
Love that is true as the ocean | |
Nobody's love is like mine. | |
They tell me little darling that you are leaving | |
That you're going far away | |
Why did you leave me little darling | |
I loved you both night and day. | |
I guess I'll just go on dreaming | |
Wondering why you left me | |
Someday little darling you'll be sorry | |
For the way you treated me. | |
Not A Word From Home | |
No not a word no not a word | |
No not a word from home anyhome | |
If only I could hear just one little word | |
From Mother and Daddy my heart would fill with cheer | |
Each day I take a walk I travel down the trail | |
Each day the postman tells me no letter in the mail | |
If only I could hear one little word from home | |
My heart would be so flattered I never more would roam | |
The days have turned to weeks the weeks have turned to years | |
Without one little word from ones I love so dear | |
The last time Mother wrote they were all okay | |
But I'm getting worried they're getting old and gray | |
Each night I say a player and I always say | |
I'll start home tomorrow I can't live on this way | |
Now My Flower's Gone Away | |
I | |
The only love I ever wanted | |
I lost so many years ago | |
The Saviour's called her up to heaven | |
But I'll see her some sweet day I know | |
I've waited so long for you my darling | |
You know out love could be so grand | |
I've lost the one whose love I cherished | |
And now she's with an angel band. | |
We grew from childhood days together | |
I knew she'd be mine some sweet day | |
A lovely flower that was bloomin' | |
And now my flower's gone away. | |
Ocean Of Diamonds | |
Some people drink champagne out under the stars | |
While others drink wine leaning over a bar | |
But all that I need dear to make me feel fine | |
Is to know that your love will forever be mine | |
I'd give an ocean of diamonds or a world filled with flowers | |
To hold you closely for just a few hours | |
Hear you whisper softly that you love me too | |
Would change all the dark clouds to bluest of blue | |
I don't drink their champagne and I don't drink their wine | |
So if you refuse me my poor heart will pine | |
I'll be so lonely till the day that I die | |
And as long as I live dear you'll still hear me cry | |
Oh Death | |
Oh death, oh death | |
Won't you spare me over til another year | |
Well what is this that I can't see With ice cold hands taking hold of me | |
Well I am death none can excel I'll open the door to heaven or hell | |
Whoa death someone would pray Could you wait to call me til another day | |
The children pray the preacher preached Time and mercy is out of your reach | |
I'll fix your feet til you can't walk I'll lock your jaw til you can't talk | |
I'll close your eyes so you can't see This very hour come and go with me | |
In death I come to take the soul Leave the body and leave it cold | |
To drop the flesh off of the frame The earth and worms both have a claim | |
Oh death, oh death | |
Won't you spare me over til another year | |
My mother came to my bed Place a cold towel upon my head | |
My head is warm my feet are cold Death is a movin upon my soul | |
Oh death how you're treatin me You close my eyes so I can't see | |
Well you're hurtin my body you make me cold You run my life right out of my soul | |
Oh death please consider my age Please don't take me at this stage | |
My wealth is all at your command If you'll remove your icy hands | |
Oh the young the rich or poor All alike to me you know | |
No wealth no land no silver or gold Nothin satisfies my but your soul | |
Oh death, oh death | |
Won't you spare me over til another year | |
Won't you spare me over til another year | |
Won't you spare me over til another year | |
Oh Lonesome Me | |
Everybodys going out and having fun | |
I'm just a fool for staying home and having none | |
I cant get over how she set me free | |
Oh lonesome me | |
A bad mistake I'm makin by just stayin round | |
I know that I should have some fun and paint the town | |
I've thought of everything from a to z | |
Oh lonesome me | |
I'll bet she's not like me | |
Shes out and fancy free | |
Flirting with the boys with all her charms | |
But I still love her so | |
And brother don't you know | |
I'd welcome her right back here in my arms | |
There must be some way that I can lose these lonesome blues | |
Forget about my past and find someone new | |
I've thought of everything from a to z | |
Oh lonesome me | |
Oh Susanna | |
I come from Alabama | |
With my banjo on my knee | |
I'm going to Louisiana | |
My true love for to see | |
It rained all night the day I left | |
The weather it was dry | |
The sun so hot I froze to death | |
Susanna don't you cry | |
Oh Susanna | |
Oh don't you cry for me | |
For I come from Alabama | |
With my banjo on my knee | |
I had a dream the other night | |
When everything was still | |
I thought I saw Susanna | |
A-coming down the hill | |
The buckwheat cake was in her mouth | |
The tear was In her eye | |
Says I I'm coming from the south | |
Susanna don't you cry | |
Oh Susanna | |
Oh don't you cry for me | |
For I come from Alabama | |
With my banjo on my knee | |
Oh Suzanna | |
I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee | |
I'm going to Louisiana my true love for to see | |
It rained all night the day I left the weather it was dry | |
Sun so hot I froze to death Suzanna don't you cry | |
Oh, Suzanna don't you cry for me | |
I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee | |
I had a dream the other night when everything was still | |
I dreamt I saw Suzanna way up on the hill | |
Buckwheat cakes was in her mouth, the tears was in her eyes | |
Said I'm a comin from the south Suzanna don't you cry | |
I'm headed down to New Orleans and there I'll look around | |
And if I do not find Suzanna I'll fall upon the ground | |
And if I do not find her then I'll surely die | |
And when I'm dead and buried, Suzanna don't you cry | |
Oh Take Me Back | |
Woke up this morning and I could not keep from crying | |
Woke up this morning and I could not keep from crying | |
My good gal left me with a troubling mind | |
Oh just look where that evening sun has gone | |
Oh just look where that evening sun has gone | |
Gone down behind the mountain and it wont be back till dawn | |
Oh hand me that long distance phone | |
Oh hand me that long distance phone | |
Gonna talk to my honey all night long | |
Oh take me back and try me one more time | |
Oh take me back and try me one more time | |
And if I don't do then send me down the line | |
Old Bill Jones | |
Old Bill Jones was a son of a gun | |
When he got a drink or two | |
He'd hug the boys and kiss the girls. | |
He'd kiss their babies too | |
He lived on a trail that was easy to foller | |
Way down yonder in Moonshine Holler | |
He loved his fiddle and he loved his fun | |
And he loved his mountain dew | |
Old Bill Jones was a son of a gun | |
When he got a drink or two | |
They had a big meetin on the Cumberland Crag | |
And the people gathered in | |
The preacher preached till his tongue couldn't wag | |
But he couldn't stop their sin' | |
When old Bill came to give his greetin' | |
They all got happy and had a big meetin' | |
Well old Bill run for sheriff | |
Against the Prohibition men. | |
He swore he'd drink the country dry | |
If the folks would put him in. | |
I t almost tickled the Wets to death | |
When the Drys got drunk on old Bill's breath. | |
Old Bill went a-courtin' | |
And his girl got mad and said | |
Bill Jones, I would not marry you | |
If all the rest were dead! | |
He slipped some whiskey in her coffee cup | |
And she was Mrs. Jones when she woke up. | |
Liner note says-- | |
I knew this old Bill Jones since I was a boy | |
and if anything | |
this song I | |
wrote | |
about him is an understatement. He was the kind of man who would do anything | |
for his friends--and anything to his enemies--and was only afraid of two | |
things | |
the rattlesnake and the wild hog. Soon after I met him | |
he traded his saddle | |
mule for a Model T and became a "son-of-a-gun on wheels." His wild days | |
over | |
he married | |
settled down | |
and raised a family. He studied at night school | |
and | |
became a lawyer | |
then a wise | |
respected judge. He was to give many a | |
suspended | |
sentence to young cutups--fellows like he used to be. | |
Old Bill Miner | |
Way down in old Kentucky boys on one winter’s morn | |
In eighteen forty-seven Old Bill Miner was born | |
But nothing ever suited Bill at least that’s what they say | |
And at the age of thirteen years one night he ran away | |
From ranch to California ranch he did his life enjoy | |
When asked his occupation there he would reply cowboy | |
With a rocky mountain highway man Bill LeRoy some say | |
They robbed until LeRoy was hung and old Bill got away | |
In Turkey and in London ‘twas there he could be free | |
A desert raider a slave trader he soon became you see | |
Running guns in Rio and South Americae | |
Then robbing trains in the diamond fields of old North Africae | |
Hands up boys hold them steady the usual command | |
From old Bill Miner the gentleman bandit a six gun in his hand | |
Robbing trains all his life he would often say | |
Ain’t no jail that can hold me I’ll surely get away | |
Oh I’ll surely get away | |
Back home in California he robbed the Sonora state | |
San Quentin prison and twenty years brought him the middle age | |
And they let him out for being good in nineteen hundred one | |
The twentieth century was young he bought himself a gun | |
Upon that mainline CPR he stopped the fast mail train | |
Got a life in New Westminster Bin in the ol' Victoria rain | |
But Bill was good to his word and knew what he was about | |
Thirty-five feet of tunnel in nineteen seven he dug out | |
Head wide so? for Georgia in a manner grand and slow | |
He robbed the southern rail express his hair was white as snow | |
Caught by W.A. Minster that persistent Pinkerton man | |
Tell me now just who you are was his gruff command | |
I am G.W.Edwards a-standing in the mud | |
George Anderson William Miner or maybe old Bill Mud | |
Bill broke out of the Georgia bin in the swampy waist-deep water | |
They hunted him down with dogs and guns for three miles and a quarter | |
And way down south in Milledgeville no hope for a pardon | |
Old Bill tended to the flowers in the penitentiary garden | |
But sometimes old memories are all that we can keep | |
And two years later to the day old Bill died in his sleep | |
Old Black Choo Choo | |
I'm just an old black choo-choo | |
On a rusty railroad track | |
They put me in the choo-choo graveyard | |
And they're never gonna bring me back | |
They're pulling my cars with a diesel | |
And the diesel sure looks proud | |
But he'll never make the sound of a choo-choo | |
When he blows his whistle loud | |
There's many-many little children | |
Can never thrill to my choo-choo sound | |
If they don't put me back upon the railroad | |
I'll never keep on chuggin' around | |
So me fa fa fa so la mi so so fa | |
So me fa fa fa so la mi so | |
So me fa fa fa so la la | |
So me fa fa fa so la | |
My coat was black and shiny | |
On the day of my trial run | |
I'll never forget how they eyed me | |
As I glistened in the sun | |
I'll be the diesel's helper | |
If they'll only set me free | |
I'll blow my whistle at the crossing | |
Make the diesel proud of me | |
Well, the black smoke rose in the distance | |
As the diesel roared on by | |
But the coalburner kept on a-chuggin' | |
As he went on down the line | |
There's a new day coming tomorrow | |
When you won't hear the whistle scream | |
You'll just hear the roar of the diesel | |
Like the foghorn out at sea | |
Old Black Joe | |
Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay | |
Gone from this earth to the cotton fields away | |
Gone from the earth to a better land I know | |
I hear their gentle voices calling, Old Black Joe | |
I'm coming, I'm coming, for my head is bending low | |
I hear their gentle voices calling, old black Joe | |
Why do I weep, when my heart should feel no pain | |
Why do I sigh when my friends come not again | |
Grieving for forms now departed long ago | |
I hear their gentle voices calling, Old Black Joe | |
Where are the hearts once so happy and so free | |
The children so dear that I held upon my knee | |
Gone to the shore where my soul has longed to go | |
I hear their gentle voices calling, Old Black Joe | |
Old Black Mountain Saturday Night | |
On old Black Mountain, on Saturday night | |
Mountain boys are doin' alright | |
From an old fruit jar they get on the jag | |
and a hootin' up a tune called the Black Mountain Rag | |
Hey, over there's a pretty little widder | |
Bet you five bucks that I'm a-gonna git 'er | |
Gonna swing her round the corner and her feet won't lag | |
When you're hootin' up a tune called the Black Mountain Rag | |
When the caller tips in the middle of the floor | |
Y'all join hands and circle four | |
A-la-main left and a-la-main right | |
Swing your honey and you hold her tight | |
All join hands and circle the wheel | |
The more you dance then the better you feel | |
Swing your honey and her feet won't lag | |
When you're hootin' up a tune called the Black Mountain Rag | |
With a homemade fiddle and a shoestring bow | |
And a little bit of rythm of an old banjo | |
Give the fiddle a dram, and let it get right | |
Black Mountain is a rockin' on Saturday night | |
Hey, over there's a pretty little widder | |
Well I bet you five bucks that I'm a-gonna git 'er | |
Gonna swing her round the corner and her feet won't lag | |
When you're hootin' up a tune called the Black Mountain Rag | |
Old Country Church | |
There's a place dear to me where I'm longing to be | |
With my friends at the old country church | |
There with mother we went, and our Sundays were spent | |
With my friends at the old country church | |
Precious years precious years, sweet memory | |
Oh what joy they bring to me | |
How I long once more to be | |
With my friends at the old country church | |
As a small country boy, how my heart beat with joy | |
As I knelt at the old country church | |
There with Jesus above in his wonderful love | |
Saved my soul at the old country church | |
How I wish that today all the people would pray | |
As they did at the old country church | |
If they'd only confess, Jesus surely would bless | |
As he did at the old country church | |
Old Crossroads, The | |
Oh my brother take this warning | |
Don't let ol Satan take your hand | |
You'll be lost in sin forever | |
You'll never reach the promised land | |
The old crossroads now is waiting | |
Which one are you going to take | |
One leads down to destruction | |
The other to the pearly gate | |
One road leads up to heaven | |
The other goes down below | |
Jesus our savior will protect you | |
He'll guide you through the old crossroads | |
Soon your life will be over | |
You'll have to face the old crossroads | |
Will you be ready then my brother | |
To shun the one down below | |
Old Dan Tucker | |
Now old Dan Tucker's fine old man | |
Washed his face in a fryin' pan | |
Combed his head with a wagon wheel | |
And died with a toothache in his heel | |
Get out of the way old Dan Tucker | |
Get out of the way old Dan Tucker | |
Get out of the way old Dan Tucker | |
You're too late to get your supper | |
Now old Dan Tucker is come to town | |
Riding a billy goat leading a hound | |
Hound dog bark and the billy goat jump | |
Landed Dan Tucker on top of the stump | |
Now old Dan Tucker he got drunk | |
Fell in the fire and kicked up a chunk | |
Red hot coal got in his shoe | |
And oh my lawd how the ashes flew | |
Now old Dan Tucker is come to town | |
Swinging the ladies round and round | |
First to the right and then to the left | |
Then to the girl that he loves best | |
* Refrain | |
The Deserick Sisters; The National Barn Dance | |
Old Devil's Dream | |
Young devils find love most every night | |
They lie with their dreams and their arms til daylight | |
They use love like whiskey, their cares to dissolve | |
To charm them and warm them but, not to involve | |
I was a young devil sturdy and proud | |
I used to laugh often, I used to laugh loud | |
I laughed when you told me goodbye that last time | |
I didn't know how you'd linger on this old devil's mind | |
Old devils dream, all alone it seems | |
Old devils dream all alone | |
When their devilment is done | |
Their wildest races run | |
Old devils dream all alone | |
Young devils find even they must grow old | |
Love that was always so warm has grown cold | |
Their sweet things have vanished and sweet dreams have flown | |
Sleep when it comes finds them sleeping alone | |
Old Home Place | |
It's been ten long years since I left my home | |
In the hollow where I was born | |
Where the cool fall nights make the wood smoke rise | |
And the foxhunter blows his horn | |
I fell in love with a girl from the town | |
I thought that she would be true | |
I ran away to Charlottesville | |
And worked in a sawmill or two | |
What have they done to the old home place | |
Why did they tear it down | |
And why did I leave the plow in the field | |
And look for a job in the town | |
Well my girl she ran off with somebody else | |
The taverns took all my pay | |
And here I stand where the old home stood | |
Before they took it away | |
Now the geese they fly south and the cold wind blows | |
As I stand here and hang my head | |
I've lost my love I've lost my home | |
And now I wish that I was dead | |
Old Home Place Of Mine | |
There's a place in old Kentucky where I'm longing to be | |
Where the bluegrass is growing so fine | |
Where the dogwoods are in bloom in the mountains so high | |
Around that old home place of mine | |
Oh the bluegrass is growing in the valley | |
And the birds are singing in the trees | |
That's where I want to go when I leave this world below | |
It's home sweet home to me | |
Oh the good time I had playin' as a lad | |
They often enter my mind | |
Oh how long my heart did grive that day I had to leave | |
That dear old home place of mine | |
I remember Dad and Mom sitting there all alone | |
That day I left them behind | |
Oh how my heart does yearn for the day when I'll return | |
Back to that old home place of mine | |
Old Joe Clark | |
Wished I had a dime | |
Wished I had a pretty girl | |
To kiss and call her mine | |
Fare thee well old joe clark | |
Fare thee well I say | |
Fare the well old joe clark | |
I'm a goin' away | |
I will not marry an old maid | |
I'll tell you the reason why | |
Her neck is so long and stringy | |
I'm afraid she'll never die | |
I asked my girl to marry me | |
And what do you think she said | |
Time enough to marry you | |
When all the rest are dead | |
Old joe clark did take sick | |
And what do you think ailed him | |
He drank a churn of buttermilk | |
And then his stomach failed him | |
Old joe clark did get drunk | |
And not a word could he utter | |
He fell down on the supper table | |
And stove his nose in the butter | |
Old Kentucky Hillside | |
There's an old oak tree near the top of the hill | |
And an old stone chimney close beside | |
All that's left to mark the years Of the toil sweat and tears | |
That we shed on this old kentucky hillside | |
Goin back in memory to the top of the hill | |
I hear the wind a blowin through the oak tree with a sigh | |
I see the children as the play i hear mom and dad pray | |
Giving thanks to that old Kentucky hillside | |
That old kentucky hillside farm | |
Where mommy and daddy now lie | |
The only crop we ever raised daddy said before he died | |
Was the children raised on this old kentucky hillside | |
At last I return to the top of the hill | |
And tears of happiness filled my eyes | |
Here my children will be raised and God forever praised | |
I'd give everything for this old Kentucky hillside | |
Old Love Letters | |
Today I burned your old love letters | |
I burned 'em gently one by one | |
And as I'd light the flame I'd read it | |
For I could see what you had done | |
The first you wrote me was the sweetest | |
The last one broke my heart in two | |
And as I'd light the flame I'd read it | |
For I can say I still love you | |
And as I burned your old love letters | |
It brought back memories from the past | |
It told about you and your new love | |
A love I knew could never last | |
Old Man and his Fiddle | |
High on the mountain above the timberline | |
There lies an old man With a look of death in his eyes | |
In his one room cabin beside a rocking chair | |
Lies a hand made fiddle he made with loving care | |
His hands are weak and trembling his bow is worn and frayed | |
He thinks of lonesome ballads he's not strong enough to play | |
The old man is now in heaven but his fiddle stayed behind | |
To play a strange and lonesome melody hear it crying through the pines | |
In his one room cabin beside a rocking chair | |
Lies a hand made fiddle he made with loving care | |
Old Man At The Mill | |
Same old man sitting at the mill | |
The mill turns around of its own free will | |
Hand in the hopper and the other in the sack | |
Ladies step forward and the gents fall back | |
Down sat an owl and he said all quiet | |
Lonesome day and a lonesome night | |
Thought I heard a pretty girl say | |
Court all night and you sleep next day | |
Well then, said the raven as she flew | |
If I was a young one I'd get two | |
One for to fetch and the other to sew | |
I'd have a string for my bow, bow, bow | |
My old man's in Kalamazoo | |
He don't give no "yes, I do" | |
First to the left and then to the right | |
This old mill grinds day and night | |
Old Man Below | |
If you want to get married I'll tell you where to go | |
Go to the old man that lives down below | |
The old folks is gone and the girls all at home | |
They want to get married with their heads not combed | |
Children the children are crying for bread | |
Goin build on a fire just as high as your head | |
Then you rake in the ashes for to lie in the dough | |
And the name that you give 'em is dough boy dough | |
They called me in to supper and I thought I'd go eat | |
I went to the table for to carve on the meat | |
I had an old old knife and I had not a fork | |
I sawed about an hour and I never made a mark | |
I sawed another hour and I got 'im in my plate | |
And the girl said young man I think you better wait | |
Young man young man you better run | |
For the old man's a comin with his double barrel gun | |
The old man a grinnin as he come a walkin in | |
Patches on his britches and whiskers on his chin | |
He had an old hat that he wore the year around | |
But he had neither hat nor the brim nor the crown | |
I stood right there just as brave as a bear | |
And I wiggled my finger in the old man's hair | |
He says young man I think you're the best | |
Pull you up a chair boy and sit down and rest | |
If you want to get married I'll tell you where to go | |
Go to the old man that lives down below | |
The old folks is gone and the girls all at home | |
They want to get married with their heads not combed | |
Old Memories Mean Nothing To Me | |
Old memories mean nothing to me | |
They've all gone away from me now | |
I'm alone in the night it's plain to see | |
And old memories mean nothing to me | |
It's the day that I'm thinkin' of | |
I've forgotten yesterday's love | |
So if you don't love me now set me free | |
For old memories mean nothing to me | |
Time has a way of passing by | |
Over the ruts of our lives it will fly | |
And if you don't love me now I can see | |
And old memories mean nothing to me | |
I know we once had a fine love | |
Over others you towered above | |
But I'm not the playful kind you can see | |
And old memories mean nothing to me | |
Del McCoury; Blue Side Of Town | |
Old Old House | |
There's an old, old house that once was a mansion | |
On a hill overlooking the town | |
But time has left a wreckage where once there was beauty | |
And soon the old house will tumble down | |
But when the leaves start to fall in autumn | |
And the raindrops drip from the trees | |
There's an old old man who walks in the garden | |
And his head is bowed in memories | |
They say he built the mansion for the love of a woman | |
They planned to be married in the fall | |
But her love for him faded in the last days of summer | |
And the house stands empty after all | |
Old Old House | |
There's an old old house that once was a mansion | |
On a hill overlooking the town | |
But time made a wreckage where once there was beauty | |
And soon the old house had tumbled down. | |
But when the leaves start to fall in autumn | |
And the leaves start to drip from the trees | |
There's an old old man who walks through the garden | |
And his head is bowed in memory. | |
Well they say he built that mansion for the love of a woman | |
And they planned to be married in the fall | |
But her love faded with the last rose of summer | |
And the house stood empty after all. | |
Old Railroad Track | |
when I walked out one morning | |
Had the wind blowin at my back | |
As I couldn't find no lonesome old road | |
so I found me an old railroad track | |
As I walked down to that old railroad track | |
To carry my blues away | |
It was say no goodbyes start walkin those ties | |
A rambler til my dyin' day | |
When I woke up that mornin' | |
It was I was slippin through the cracks | |
And the only thing to keep me from goin' insane | |
Was my feet on that old railroad track | |
Old Rattler | |
Rattler was a good old dog as blind as he could be | |
But every night at suppertime I believe that dog could see | |
Here Rattler here here Rattler here | |
Call old Rattler from the barn here Rattler here | |
Rattler breaked the other night I thought he treed a coon | |
When I come to find him he's barkin' at the moon | |
Rattler was a friendly dog even though he was blind | |
He wouldn't hurt a living thing he was so very kind | |
One night I saw a big fat coon climb into a tree | |
I called Ol' Rattler right away to fetch him down for me | |
But Rattler wouldn't fetch for me because he liked that coon | |
I saw them walking paw in paw later by the light of the moon | |
Grandpa had a muley cow muley since she was born | |
It took a jaybird forty years to fly from horn to horn | |
Now old Rattler's dead and gone like all the good dogs do | |
Don't put on the dog yourself or you'll be going there too | |
Old River | |
Old river you're wide, you're deep and your cold | |
You make a lonesome old sound as onward you roll | |
‘Neath the crest of your waves I know I could sleep | |
And forget all the sorrows you brought to me | |
Many's the time and many's the night | |
We sat there talkin', makin' things right | |
You've heard all our vows, you've heard all our plans | |
Oh river I know that you'll understand | |
The dawn is breakin' on sea and on land | |
As I write my farewell upon your sand | |
Your wings will embrace me, my body you'll claim | |
Oh river oh river you're calling my name | |
Oh the ways of love is often times cold | |
Like the hearts of lovers, when love grows cold | |
River oh river your depths dark and deep | |
In a watery grave forever I'll sleep | |
Old Swinging Bridge | |
My old scrapbook is hidden away | |
I kept in memory of you | |
This old scrapbook is just a bouquet | |
Of things that we used to do | |
Memories haunt me each night in my dreams | |
It seems I can still see you there | |
Your loving arms held out to me | |
And smiling so sweet and so fair | |
Don't you remember the hours we spent | |
Swinging on the old swinging bridge | |
From June to December together we went | |
Swinging on the old swinging bridge | |
We built a dream across the old mill stream | |
And though the years have gone by | |
I'll still keep remembering here in my heart | |
And wonder if you wonder why | |
Old Train | |
Old train I can hear your whistle blow | |
But I won't be jumping on again | |
Old train I've been everywhere you go | |
And I know what lies beyond each bend. | |
Old train each time you pass you're older than the last | |
And it seems I'm too old for running | |
I hear your rusty wheels grate against the rails | |
They cry with every mile and I think I'll stay awhile. | |
Old train I grow weary from the miles | |
And I'll miss the freedom that was mine | |
Old train just to think about those times | |
I'll smile when you're high-balling by. | |
Old Village Churchyard | |
In that dear old village churchyard | |
I can see a mossy ground | |
That is where my mother's sleeping | |
In the cold and silent ground | |
I was young but I remember | |
When the night my mother died | |
There I saw her spirit fading | |
When she called me to her side | |
Saying Darlin I must leave you | |
Angels voices guide you home | |
Pray that we may meet in heaven | |
When your mother's dead and gone | |
Oft I wander to the churchyard | |
Flowers to plant with tender care | |
On the grave of my dear mother | |
Darkness finds me weeping there | |
Looking at the stars above me | |
Waitin for an early dawn | |
There by mother I'll be buried | |
And no more be left alone | |
Ole Slew Foot | |
High on a mountain, tell me what do you see | |
Bear tracks bear tracks looking back at me | |
Better get your rifles before its too late | |
The bear's got a little pig and he's headed for the gate | |
He's big around the middle and broad across the rump | |
Running ninety miles an hour, taking thirty feet a jump | |
Ain't never been caught, he ain't never been treed | |
And some folks say he looks a lot like me | |
Saved up my money and bought me some bees | |
Started making honey way up in the trees | |
Cut down the trees but the honey's all gone | |
Old slew foot has done made himself at home | |
Winter's coming on and it's forty below | |
River's froze over, so where can he go | |
I'll chase him up the gully and run him in the well | |
Shoot him in the bottom just to listen to him yell | |
Omie Wise | |
I'll tell you a story about omie wise | |
How she was deluded by john lewis' lies | |
He told her to meet him by adam's spring | |
He'd bring her some money and other fine things | |
He brought her no money nor no other fine things | |
But get up behind me omie to squire ellis we'll go | |
She got up behind him so carefully they did go | |
They rode till they came where deep waters did flow | |
John lewis he concluded to tell her his mind | |
John lewis he concluded to leave her behind | |
Take pity on my infant and spare me my life | |
And I will go distracted and never be your wife | |
He kicked her and choked her and turned her around | |
He threw her in deep water where he knew she would drown | |
John lewis He remounted rode back to adam's farm | |
Inquiring after omie but she was not at home | |
John lewis was taken prisoner and locked up in jail | |
Locked up in jail there to remain for a while | |
John lewis he stayed there for about six months or more | |
Then he broke jail Into the army he did go | |
On A Hill Lone And Gray | |
On a hill lone and gray | |
In a land far away | |
In a country beyond the blue sea | |
Where beneath that far sky | |
Went a man for to die | |
For the world and for you and for me | |
Oh it bows down my heart | |
And the tear drops do start | |
When in memory that gray hill I see | |
It was there on its side | |
Jesus suffered yes he died | |
To redeem a poor sinner like me | |
Oft I hear the dull blow | |
Of the hammer swung low | |
They are nailing my lord to the tree | |
With the cross he upraised | |
While the multitude gazed | |
He ascended that hill lone and gray | |
Oh it bows down my heart | |
And the tear drops do start | |
When in memory that gray hill I see | |
It was there on its side | |
Jesus suffered yes he died | |
To redeem a poor sinner like me | |
Shout aloud to them I'm told | |
Let the glad tidings roll | |
From the land to the end of the sea | |
Where beneath that far sky | |
Went a man for to die | |
For the world and for you and for me | |
On And On | |
Traveling down this long lonesome highway | |
I'm so lonesome I could cry | |
With memories of how we once loved each other | |
And now you are saying good-bye | |
On and on I'll follow my darling | |
And I wonder where she can be | |
On and on I'll follow my darling | |
I wonder if she ever thinks of me | |
I've cried I've cried for you little darling | |
It breaks my heart to hear you name | |
My friends they all so loved you my darling | |
And they think that I'm to blame | |
I had to follow you little darling | |
I can't sleep when the sun goes down | |
Cause by your side is my destination | |
The road is clear and there's where I'm bound | |
On My Mind | |
I can't sleep and I can't eat all I do is sit and cry | |
And listen for your footsteps at my door | |
I keep asking myself why that you ever said goodbye | |
And I guess I've cried a million tears or more | |
On my mind on my mind | |
You're always in my heart and on my mind | |
Once I thought my love would die darling here's what I find | |
You're always in my heart and on my mind | |
Seems I miss you most of all when the twilight shadows fall | |
What a fool I was to ever let you go | |
If longing for you now could only bring you back somehow | |
You'd be here in these loving arms I know | |
On My Way Back To The Old Home | |
Back in the days of my childhood | |
In the evening when everything was still | |
I used to sit and listen to the fox hounds | |
With my dad in the old Kentucky hills | |
I'm on my way back to the old home, | |
That road winds on up the hill | |
But there's no light in the window, | |
That shined long ago where I lived | |
Soon my childhood days were over | |
I had to leave my old home | |
For my mom and dad were called to heaven | |
I was left in this world all alone | |
High in the hills of old Kentucky | |
Stands the fondest part of my memory | |
I'm on my way back to the old home | |
That light in the window I long to see | |
On My Way To Canaan's Land | |
I'm on my way to Canaan's land | |
I'm on my way to Canaan's land | |
I'm on my way to Canaan's land | |
I'm on my way (praise God) I'm on my way | |
If father wont go it wont hinder me | |
If father wont go it wont hinder me | |
If father wont go it wont hinder me | |
I'm on my way (praise God) I'm on my way | |
If mother wont go it wont hinder me | |
If sister wont go it wont hinder me | |
Oh be baptized in Jesus name | |
I'm on my way to Canaan's land | |
On The Old Kentucky Shore | |
I walked out to the graveyard | |
Down by the Church of God | |
I looked upon the one I love | |
That would soon be covered with sod | |
Up along the Ohio River | |
Over on the old Kentucky shore | |
Once dwelled a fair young maiden | |
Now there's a crepe upon her door | |
The angels took my darling | |
God needed the one I loved | |
I reached the old Kentucky shore today | |
I'll make my plans and meet her up above | |
The last words that my darling said | |
Was tell the one I love goodbye | |
I would like to see him before I go | |
But I'll meet him in the sky | |
On The Sea Of Galilee | |
Am I a soldier of the cross | |
A follower of the lamb | |
And shall I fear to own His cause | |
Or blush to speak His name | |
On the sea (the sea the sea) | |
Of Galilee (of Galilee) | |
My Jesus is walking on the sea | |
On the sea (the sea the sea) | |
Of Galilee (of Galilee) | |
My Jesus is walking on the sea | |
Must I be carried to the sky | |
On flowery beds of ease | |
While others false do win the prize | |
And sail through bloody seas | |
There shall I take my weary soul | |
In seas of heavenly rest | |
And not a wave of trouble roll | |
Across my peaceful breast | |
Once More | |
Once more to be with you,dear | |
Just for tonight to hold you tight | |
Once more I'd give a fortune | |
If I could see you once more | |
Forget the past, this hurt can't last | |
Oh I don't want it to keep us apart | |
Your love I'll crave I'll be your slave | |
If you'll just give me all of your heart | |
One Day I Will | |
I have never have seen the face of my savior | |
But serving him has been such a thrill | |
I never have seen the gates to the city | |
But one day one day I will | |
Since the day I first met him he has been all to me | |
And my life with joy he has filled | |
And i'm longing for the day when my eyes shall behold him | |
But one day one day I will | |
One day I'm gonna walk on the streets of pure gold | |
And they'll tell me the half that's never yet been told | |
I'll be united with my loved ones on Zion's holy hill | |
But one day one day I will | |
I have never have seen the face of my savior | |
But serving him has been such a thrill | |
I never have seen the gates to the city | |
But one day one day I will | |
One I Love Is Gone, The | |
I don’t know I don’t know where I’ll go or what I’ll do | |
It makes no difference what I’ll do without you | |
Oh I love you my darling but I’ll try and let you be | |
Goodbye, it’s the last you’ll hear of me | |
Well I found a bluebird high on a mountain side | |
And the bluebird would sing it’s little song | |
So I’ll sigh, I’ll cry, I’ll even want to die | |
For the one I love is gone | |
One Little Word | |
The dream of love is over | |
Today we said goodbye | |
We parted not in anger | |
Though tears came in her eyes | |
Twas just as fate decreed dear | |
That we must never wed | |
Yet in her heart she loved me | |
She married wealth instead | |
One little word could change my future life | |
One little word could have made her my wife | |
Too late too late now my fondest hopes are dead | |
One little word that word was never said | |
In school days we had been sweethearts | |
She was her father's pride | |
Her folks lived in a mansion | |
Our cottage by its side | |
Though years have brought their changes | |
The same old love still holds | |
She wed to please her parents | |
A man of wealth and gold | |
One More Dollar | |
A long time ago I left my home | |
For a job in the fruit trees | |
I missed those hills with the windy pines | |
For their song seemed to suit me | |
I sent my wages to my home | |
Said we'd soon be together | |
For the next good crop would pay my way | |
I'll be coming home forever | |
One more dime to show for my day | |
One more dollar and I'm on my way | |
When I reach those hills boys I'll never roam | |
One more dollar and I'm going home | |
No work said the boss at the bunk house door | |
There's a freeze on the branches | |
When the dice came out at the bar downtown | |
I rolled and I took my chances | |
A long time ago I left my home | |
Just a boy passing twenty | |
Could you spare a coin and a Christian prayer | |
For my luck has turned against me | |
One Morning in May | |
One morning one morning in May | |
I spied a young couple a making their way | |
One was a maiden so bright and so fair | |
The other was a soldier and a brave volunteer | |
Good morning good morning good morning to thee | |
Oh where are you going my pretty lady | |
I am a going to the banks of the sea | |
To see the waters gliding herar the nightingales sing | |
Oh they hadn't been a standing but a minute or two | |
One out of his napsack a fiddle he drew | |
And the tune he was playing made the valleys all ring | |
Oh see the waters gliding hear the nightingales sing | |
Pretty lady pretty lady it's time to give oar | |
Oh no pretty soldier please play one tune more | |
For I'd rather hear your fiddle and the touch of one string | |
Than to see that waters gliding hear the nightingales sing | |
Pretty soldier pretty soldier will you marry me | |
Oh no pretty lady that never can be | |
I have a wife in old London and children twa three | |
Two wives in the army too many for me | |
Well I'll go back to London and I'll stay there one year | |
And often I'll think of you my little dear | |
And when I return it will be in the spring | |
To the waters gliding hear the nightingales sing | |
One Short Year | |
Well it’s all over town how you been runnin’ round | |
You stay out every night till two or three | |
If you leave me here to cry good lord I don’t know why | |
You ever made those sacred vows with me | |
Can’t you understand my dear I thought I made it clear | |
I never thought it would end in one short year | |
Well I try to understand why you love another man | |
I try to understand but I don’t | |
We had a life all planned you took another stand | |
Now I beg you to come back but you won’t | |
Just a year ago today you vowed you would stay | |
You’re empty words still torture my mind | |
Our love was meant to last you put it in the past | |
Do you think about the love you left behind | |
One Track Mind | |
They say I got a one track mind and I'll admit it's true | |
So many women on my mind I got no time for you | |
There's a different sweetie every night I'm a workin' overtime | |
Can't concentrate on nothin' else I got a one track mind | |
One track mind all the time | |
Don't like you chasin' after me I'm a leavin' you behind | |
Yonder lies a greener grass so don't expect me back | |
They say I've got a one track mind and I'm on the right track | |
Well I'm not hard to satisfy but you gotta treat me right | |
I just want a different girl each day and three or four each night | |
Don't make me lose my temper I don't want to be unkind | |
Don't think that you can tie me down I got a one track mind | |
I think it's time to call an end to our little episode | |
I been tied down a bit too long it's time to hit the road | |
A rollin' stone won't rest alone that's what I always find | |
Don't blame me don't blame yourself blame that one track mind | |
Only A Matter Of Time | |
There's no use in denying the tears you've been crying | |
Tell me have you made up your mind? | |
It seems all I can do is bring trouble to you | |
It was only a matter of time. | |
Now that you're leaving me darling | |
How slowly the hours pass me by | |
Thought I could love you forever | |
But it was only a matter of time. | |
Had I known from the start I'd only break your heart | |
Well darling I would have set you free | |
But a love that is wrong can only last so long | |
Before it fades to memory. | |
Only Girl I Ever Cared About, The | |
There's a town not far from here | |
Lived a maiden sweet and fair | |
And a lad that loved her better than his life | |
He was pleading every way | |
Just to have her name the day | |
That he might claim her for his little wife | |
When on the streets they meet | |
A question he'd repeat | |
She would laugh and turn her little face away | |
Till he saw with grief and pain | |
That his pleadings were in vain | |
In a jealous rage she softly heard him say | |
You are the only girl I ever cared about | |
You are the one I love and cannot live without | |
Won't you brighten up my life | |
Come and be my little wife | |
You are the only girl I ever cared about | |
She never seen his face no more | |
Till one day he passed her door | |
Another girl was walking by his side | |
They seemed so bright and gay | |
As they strolled along the way | |
In a jealous rage she turned away and cried, | |
He has gone beyond recall | |
And I love him after all! | |
When she met the couple on the street next day | |
He called on her to wait | |
Introduced his cousin, Kate | |
Now she's happy ‘cause she softly heard him say | |
Only the Leading Role Will Do | |
I have always held a second place | |
In a heart that I loved so dear | |
Waiting oh so long just to see a trace | |
Or a tiny sign that you care | |
They say that time will heal a broken heart | |
And I prayed that you'd love me too | |
But I just can't play that second part | |
Only the leading role will do | |
You had another love before I came along | |
How she hurt you I just don't know | |
I can't fill the shoes of your other love | |
So for God's sake let me go | |
No I just can't let play that second part | |
Lord knows I've tried not to let it show | |
Either love me now take me in your heart | |
Or for God's sake let me go | |
Only Way Home | |
I've been driftin' I've been stealin' | |
I've been lonesome I've been talkin' | |
To myself and I ain't got much to say | |
I'm tired of stories and I've heard them anyway | |
All those people slippin' by me | |
Got a place that they call home | |
I've got nothing but my longin' | |
And these hands to call my own | |
How far am I from where I began yesterday ? | |
How much father do I have to roam ? | |
I guess I'm weary of travelin' | |
And drinking my pay but I'm scared of the only way home | |
Only Way To Say Goodbye, The | |
I'm so lonesome and alone since you left our happy home | |
Now all that's left are these tears upon my face | |
I've turned to drinkin' and prayin' that the lord would hear me sayin | |
take me away from this sad and lonely place | |
I've got no plans for tomorrow | |
I'm so ashamed and filled with sorrow | |
I should have told you that I loved you everyday | |
The only way to say goodbye is with these tears that fill my eyes | |
I hear you call me as they fall upon your grave | |
If I could only be set free from your haunting memory | |
But still I find that I'm a prisoner of your love | |
There's nothing left for me to do but in this pain of losin' you | |
So I am down upon the ground I've had enough | |
Not knowin where to turn from here | |
My heart still yearns for you my dear | |
I can't take this awful pain I'm goin through | |
I'll take this gun in tremblin hand and hope the lord will understand | |
There's just no way that I could stay here without you | |
Orphan Girl | |
I am an orphan on God's highway | |
But I'll share my troubles if you go my way | |
I have no mother no father | |
No sister no brother | |
I am an orphan girl | |
I have had friendships pure and golden | |
But the ties of kinship I have not known them | |
I know no mother no father | |
No sister no brother | |
I am an orphan girl | |
But when He calls me I will be able | |
To meet my family at God's table | |
I'll meet my mother my father | |
My sister my brother | |
No more orphan girl | |
Blessed Savior make me willing | |
And walk beside me until I'm with them | |
Be my mother my father | |
My sister my brother | |
I am an orphan girl | |
Our Darlin's Gone | |
God he sent a loving angel | |
And he called our darlin home | |
For he needed another flower | |
To live around the shinin throne | |
But we know that he is happy | |
Since he left this world below | |
for he saw his home in heaven | |
Just before he had to go | |
Now he left our home so lonely | |
Loneliness no one could know | |
But we ask God to watch o'er us | |
And give us comfort to our soul | |
He's at rest in a lonely mountain | |
In a deep and a narrow grave | |
And we thank our loving Savior | |
For the comfort that he gave | |
Now we're here so sad and lonely | |
In the wicked world alone | |
Just a widow and poor orphan | |
In our little mountain home | |
Our Darling's Gone | |
God He sent a loving angel | |
And he called our darling home | |
For he needed another flower | |
To bloom around the shining throne | |
But we know that he is happy | |
Since he left this world below | |
For he saw his home in heaven | |
Just before he had to go | |
He has left our home so lonely | |
Loneliness you could not know | |
But we ask that he watch o'er us | |
And give comfort to our soul | |
He's at rest on a lonely mountain | |
In a deep and narrow gave | |
And we thank our loving savior | |
For the comfort that he gave | |
Now we're here so sad and lonely | |
In this wicked world alone | |
Just a window and poor orphans | |
In our little mountain home | |
Our Last Goodbye | |
Oh the nights are lonely here without you | |
All I see is grief and pain | |
For another's love you treasure | |
All my hopes are now in vain | |
For I love you as no other | |
Though you've gone far away | |
Will you ever think my darling | |
Of our last goodbye today | |
I often dream of you my darling | |
You looked so sweet and smiled at me | |
And though another's arms may hold you | |
Those two blue eyes I long to see | |
Now if you ever need me darling | |
Don't forget to drop a line | |
My heart will be with you my darling | |
Won't you think of me sometime | |
Out In The Cold World | |
Out in the cold world and far away home | |
Some mother's boy is wandering all alone | |
With no one to guide him or keep his footsteps right | |
Some mother's boy is homeless tonight | |
Bring back to me my wandering boy | |
For there is no other who's bound to give me joy | |
Tell him that his mother with faded cheeks and hair | |
Is at the old home awaiting him there | |
Out in the hallway, there stands a vacant chair | |
An old pair of shoes that he used to wear | |
Empty is the cradle he used to love so well | |
Oh, how I miss him no tongue can tell | |
Well I remember those parting words he said | |
We'll meet up yonder where tears are never shed | |
In that land of sunshine away from toil and care | |
When life is over, I'll meet you up there | |
Out on the Ocean | |
I am sailing out on the ocean | |
Many miles from home on sea | |
And I wonder little darlin | |
If you ever think of me | |
I am just on old true lover | |
Roaming through this world alone | |
And I have no one to love me | |
Through this life I'll always own | |
I was once carefree and happy | |
When I won my sweetheart's hand | |
And now my life is empty | |
Since she's wed another man | |
Do you remember little darlin | |
Just how much I cared for you | |
And you told me that you loved me | |
But you proved to be untrue | |
I am travelling far away dear | |
Many miles from this old place | |
And I know I'll never forget you | |
Your sweet smiles and happy face | |
I can hear my mother calling | |
I can see my father pray | |
If I'd listened to my father | |
I would be at home today | |
Over In The Glory Land | |
I've a home prepared where the saints abide | |
Over in the glory land | |
And I long to be by my Savior's side | |
Just over in the glory land | |
Just over ( over ) in the glory land | |
I'll join ( yes join ) the happy angel band | |
Just over in the glory land | |
Just over ( over ) in the glory land | |
There with ( yes with ) the mighty host I'll stand | |
Just over in the glory land | |
I am on my way to those mansions fair | |
Just over in the glory land | |
There to sing God's praises and his glory share | |
Just over in the glory land | |
What a joyful thought that my Lord I'll see | |
Just over in the glory land | |
And with kindred saved there forever be | |
Just over in the glory land | |
With the blood washed throng I will shout and sing | |
Just over in the glory land | |
Glad hosannas to Christ | |
the Lord and King | |
Just over in the glory land | |
Over In The Gloryland | |
I've a home prepared where the saints abide | |
Over in the glory land | |
I long to be by my Saviors side | |
Over in the glory land | |
Just over in the glory land | |
I'll join (yes join) the happy angels band | |
Over in the glory land | |
Just over in the glory land | |
There with (yes with) the mighty host I'll stand | |
Over in the glory land | |
I'm on my way to those mansions fair | |
Over in the glory land | |
There to sing Gods praise and his glory share | |
Over in the glory land | |
What a joyful thought that my Lord Ill see | |
Over in the glory land | |
And the kindred say there forever I'll be | |
Over in the glory land | |
Over The Garden Wall | |
My love stood under a walnut tree | |
Over the garden wall | |
She whispered and said she'd be true to me | |
Over the garden wall | |
She had beautiful eyes and beautiful hair | |
She wasn't very tall so she stood on a chair | |
Many is the time I kissed her there | |
Over the garden wall | |
Over the garden wall | |
The sweetest girl of all | |
There never was yet such eyes of jet | |
And you can bet I'll never forget | |
The night our lips in kisses met | |
Over the garden wall | |
There's always a will there's always a way | |
Over the garden wall | |
There's always a night as well as a day | |
Over the garden wall | |
We hadn't much money, but weddings were cheap | |
So while the old feller was snoring asleep | |
With her lad and her ladder she managed to creep | |
Over the garden wall | |
Over the Sunset Hill | |
Over the sunset hill you have gone | |
You've fought life's battles and victory won | |
You've toiled an suffered through lonely years | |
You've shared our sorrow, our joys and tears | |
Over the sunset hill you have gone | |
Leavin fond memories to linger on | |
Our lovin master called your name | |
The chariots swung low and the angels came | |
You've carried your cross and won your crown | |
You've bore life's burden without a frown | |
You've laughed and smiled though feeble and weak | |
You've asked one and all the savior to seek | |
Over Yonder in the Graveyard | |
Over yonder in the graveyard | |
Where the wild wild flowers grow | |
Oh there they laid my own true lover | |
She's gone from me forever more | |
Fairer than the sweetest flowers | |
Restless as a wildest wind | |
Born with love deep as the ocean | |
This is the girl that I did win | |
I left her there back in the mountains | |
To see the world riches to gain | |
When I returned no earthly treasure | |
Could ease this heart so full of pain | |
There so high upon that mountain | |
Beneath that little mound of clay | |
Oh the girl that I'd returned to marry | |
So still among the flowers did lay | |
I'll go away and I will wander | |
Lay aside my earthly gains | |
And I'll not end as a man with riches | |
Undone in sorry I'll remain | |
Pain In My Heart | |
When I first I met you, right from the start | |
You knew that I loved you, from the pain in my heart | |
So look in my eyes and see that it's true | |
And say that you love me, please don't make me blue | |
With a pain in my heart and blues on my mind | |
I'll always love you but can you be mine | |
Can you be mine with another man's name | |
You know that I love you and I'm not to blame | |
Say that you love me and you will be mine | |
With a pain in your heart and blues on your mind | |
Please say that you love me and don't say goodbye | |
You know that I love you, for you I would die | |
Pale Horse And His Rider, The | |
Listen poor sinner you're drifting away | |
From the dear Savior who's pleading today | |
What will you do if the Savior was nigh | |
When the pale horse and his rider go by | |
The time is not long when the Savior will come | |
Then you'll be judged by the deeds you have done | |
On judgment day you'll weep and you'll cry | |
When the pale horse and his rider go by | |
Soften your heart and turn from all sin | |
For Jesus is waiting to welcome you in | |
There's coming a time you'll wish He was nigh | |
When the pale horse and his rider go by | |
Won't you redeem your poor wicked soul | |
You can't pay your way with silver and gold | |
If you're not saved you'll be lost in the night | |
When the pale horse and his rider go by | |
Paradise | |
When I was a child my family would travel | |
Down to Western Kentucky where my parents were born | |
And there's a backwards old town that's often remembered | |
So many times that my memories are worn. | |
And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County | |
Down by the Green River where Paradise lay | |
Well I'm sorry my son but you're too late in asking | |
Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away | |
Well sometimes we'd travel right down the Green River | |
To the abandoned old prison down by Adrie Hill | |
Where the air smelled like snakes and we'd shoot with our pistols | |
But empty pop bottles was all we would kill. | |
Then the coal company came with the world's largest shovel | |
And they tortured the timber and stripped all the land | |
Well they dug for their coal till the land was forsaken | |
Then they wrote it all down as the progress of man. | |
When I die let my ashes float down the Green River | |
Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester dam | |
I'll be halfway to Heaven with Paradise waiting | |
Just five miles away from wherever I am. | |
Pardon Me | |
PARDON ME BUT I THINK YOU’RE THE ONE LOVE | |
THAT I'VE BEEN WAITING ON FOR SO LONG | |
PARDON ME COULD WE WALK IN THE MOONLIGHT | |
JUST TO SIT THERE AND FIND RIGHT OR WRONG | |
WELL I'VE MET A LOT OF BOYS IN MY LIFETIME | |
BUT I'VE NEVER HAD A ROMANCE WITH NONE | |
I'M JUST WAITING FOR SOMEONE REAL SPECIAL | |
PARDON ME BUT I THINK YOU’RE THE ONE | |
PARDON ME BUT SOME NICE THINGS HAVE HAPPENED | |
FROM THE MOMENT YOU WALKED IN THE DOOR | |
IT JUST SEEMS THAT MY DREAMS HAVE ALL COME TRUE DEAR | |
AND I'VE NEVER HAD THIS FEELING BEFORE | |
I BELIEVE I COULD SEARCH THIS WORLD OVER | |
AND NEVER FIND ONE SWEETER THAN YOU | |
I JUST HOPE THAT YOU'RE READY AND WILLING | |
JUST TO MAKE MY EVERY DREAM COME TRUE | |
Pass Me Not | |
Pass me not oh gentle savior | |
Hear my humble cry | |
While on others Thou art calling | |
Do not pass me by | |
Savior Savior | |
Hear my humble cry | |
While on others Thou art calling | |
Do not pass me by | |
Let me at the throne of mercy | |
Find a sweet relief | |
Kneeling there in deep contrition | |
Help my unbelief | |
Paul And Silas | |
Paul and Silas bound in jail all night long (3X) | |
Saying who shall deliver for me | |
Paul and Silas prayed to God all night long (3X) | |
Saying who shall deliver for me | |
That old jailor locked the jail all night long (3X) | |
Saying who shall deliver for me | |
That old jail it reeled and rocked all night long (3X) | |
Saying who shall deliver for me | |
Hebrew children in the burning fire all night long (3X) | |
Saying who shall deliver for me | |
Peg and Awl | |
In eighteen hundred one peg and awl | |
In eighteen hundred one | |
Peggin' shoes was all I done | |
I'm gonna lay me down my awl my peg and awl | |
In eighteen hundred two peg and awl | |
In eighteen hundred two | |
Peggin' shoes is all I'd do | |
I'm gonna lay me down my awl my peg and awl | |
In eighteen hundred three peg and awl | |
In eighteen hundred three | |
Peggin shows was all you'd see | |
I'm gonna lay me down my awl my peg and awl | |
They've invented a new machine peg and awl | |
They've invented a new machine | |
I peg one shoe it pegs fifteen | |
I'm gonna lay me down my awl my peg and awl | |
In eighteen hundred four peg and awl | |
In eighteen hundred four | |
Peggin' shoes I'll do no more | |
I'm gonna lay me down my awl my peg and awl | |
Petals in my Pocket | |
These petals that I got here in my pocket | |
Or the words I said while waiting here alone | |
Each brought me different pictures of our future | |
Back and forth in love two lives here alone | |
Please tell me flower that she loves me | |
Don't say she never will be mine | |
These games we play won't last forever | |
And neither will the love I thought was Mine | |
The flower that I picked was full dear | |
Then one by one it's beauty disappeared | |
What's left now is a bud that's soon forgotten | |
Standing all alone in the meadow there | |
Pick Me Up On Your Way Down | |
You were mine for just a while now you're puttin' on the style | |
You never once looked back at your home across the track | |
You're the gossip of the town but my heart can still be found | |
Where you tossed it on the ground pick me up on your way down | |
Pick me up on your way down when you're blue and all alone | |
When their glamor starts to bore you come on back where you belong | |
You may be their pride and joy But they'll find another toy | |
And they'll take away your crown pick me up on your way down | |
They have changed your attitude made you haughty and so rude | |
Your new friends can take the blame underneath you're still the same | |
When you find these things are true I'll be waiting here for you | |
As you tumble to the ground pick me up on your way down | |
Picture On The Wall | |
There's an old and faded picture on the wall | |
That has been a hanging there for many years | |
It's a picture my mother | |
For I know there is no other | |
That can take the place of mother on the wall | |
On the wall (on the wall) on the wall (on the wall) | |
How I love that dear old picture on the wall | |
Time is swiftly passing by | |
And I bow my head and cry | |
Cause I know I'll see my mother after all | |
Yes the children all have gathered all have gone | |
And I have a little family of my own | |
And I know I love them well | |
More than any tongue can tell | |
But I'll hold that dear old picture on the wall | |
Since I lost that dear old mother years ago | |
There is none to which with troubles I can go | |
As my guitar makes its chords | |
I am praying to the Lord | |
Let me hold that dear old picture on the wall | |
Pig In A Pen | |
I got a pig at home in a pen corn to feed 'im on | |
All I need is a pretty little girl to feed 'im when I'm gone. | |
Goin' on the mountain to sow a little cane | |
Raise a barrel of Sorghum sweet lil' Liza Jane. | |
Black cloud's a-risin' surest sign of rain | |
Get the old grey bonnet on Little Liza Jane. | |
Yonder comes that gal of mine how you think I know | |
Can tell by that Gingham gown hangin' down so low. | |
Bake them biscuits baby bake 'em good n' brown | |
When you get them biscuits baked we're Alabamy bound. | |
When she sees me comin' she wrings her hands and cries | |
Yonder comes the sweetest boy that ever lived or died. | |
Now when she sees me leavin'she wrings her hands and cries | |
Yonder goes the meanest boy that ever lived or died. | |
Pig In A Pen | |
I got a pig at home in a pen | |
Corn to feed him on | |
All I need's a pretty little girl | |
To feed I'm when I'm gone | |
Going up on a mountain | |
To sow a little cane | |
Raise a barrel of sorghum | |
Sweet little Liza Jane | |
Black clouds arising | |
Sure sign of rain | |
Put that old gray bonnet | |
On little Liza Jane | |
Yonder comes that gal of mine | |
How do you think I know | |
Know her by that gingham gown | |
Hanging down so low | |
Bake them biscuits baby | |
Bake em good and brown | |
When you get them biscuits baked | |
We're Alabama bound | |
Pins And Needles | |
I know not where on earth to find you | |
I know not how or when to start | |
I only know I'm here without you | |
And there's pins and needles in my heart | |
The days and nights are growing longer | |
Since first you said that we must part | |
But now I know I can't forget you | |
With pins and needles in my heart | |
I always see your face before me | |
Your smile is heaven's work of art | |
But now you're smiling at another | |
And there's pins and needles in my heart | |
Someday somewhere I know I'll find you | |
And love will make the teardrops start | |
And then you'll know how long I've waited | |
With these pins and needles in my heart | |
Plant Some Flowers | |
Plant some flowers by my graveside | |
Just a little bunch of them | |
Makes no difference what they are, dear | |
Since your hand has planted them | |
Darlin', when you pass the graveside | |
You see my name there on a slab | |
Won't you stop a little while dear | |
For I would be lonesome there | |
You will do this won't you darlin' | |
You will do this last request | |
You will do this won't you darlin' | |
When they lay me down to rest | |
Please Don't Wake Me | |
Please don't wake me tonight while I'm sleepin | |
For I might have the same dream again | |
Let me own the whole world for just a moment | |
While I hold you in my arms once again | |
Last night I had a dream about you darlin | |
Happy tears filled my eyes when I held you | |
When I awoke and realized I was dreamin | |
Happy tears that filled my eyes had turned to blue | |
I know that's the only way I can hold you | |
I realize that you belong to someone new | |
Let me dream and think that you are still mine dear | |
For you know that I've always worshiped you | |
Please Remember That I Love You | |
Please remember that I love you | |
And I hope you'll not forget | |
Each hour each day our love grows stronger | |
Since the day that we first met | |
Nothing now can separate us | |
Nothing but the end of time | |
Please remember that I love you | |
Don't forget that you're all mine | |
When I'm holding you so close dear | |
Lips so sweet brush close to mine | |
Time stands still my world is brighter | |
By a love that's so sublime | |
Please remember that I love you | |
That no one can take away | |
All the vows we made together | |
Are locked in my heart to stay | |
Please Search Your Heart | |
Please search your heart and maybe you'll find | |
A reason to stay I'm begging this time | |
I know I was wrong but darlin' I've paid | |
Please search your heart before it's too late. | |
When you left me I said that I'd never be blue | |
That I wouldn't cry if you found someone new | |
But this is my plea, give me one more try | |
Please search your heart, don't tell me goodbye. | |
Please search your heart, don't tell me goodbye | |
Please search your heart, don't tell me goodbye | |
Poison Lies | |
Oh leave me or say that you want me | |
And the stories that they told all lie down | |
For somehow I can't make my heart believe them | |
They're only poison lies going 'round | |
It tough now that you're livin' reckless | |
Goin' places dear and doin' things that's wrong | |
Runnin' 'round with the crowd you once hated | |
Just to spite one that's loved you so long | |
Yeah at times we've tired of each other | |
Our love didn't seem to be the same | |
Then you thought I had gone found another | |
So you left me and I took the blame | |
Poison Love | |
For your poison love has stained the life blood in my heart and soul dear | |
And I know my life will never be the same | |
For my pleading has all been in vain for you and you alone dear | |
And you know that you are guilty of the same | |
Into each life a love is born for one and one alone dear | |
The love I chose was surely not for me | |
For your poison love has stained the life blood in my heart and soul dear | |
And I know our love was never meant to be | |
But still my heart cries out for you and you alone my darling | |
It makes me never ever let you go | |
But my pleading has all been in vain for you and you alone dear | |
And my better judgment tells me to say no | |
Police | |
Police come I didn’t want to go this morning (2x) | |
Police come I didn’t want to go | |
Shot him in the head with my 44 this morning | |
Roll your dice and have your fun this morning (2X) | |
Roll your dice and have your fun | |
Run like the devil when the police come this morning | |
There's old John laying on a log this morning (2x) | |
There's old John laying on a log | |
Finger on the trigger and his eye on a hog, this morning | |
Down went the trigger and bang went the gun this morning (2x) | |
Down went the trigger and bang went the gun | |
Wish I had a wagon I'd be haulin him home this morning | |
Know a little secret I ain’t gonna tell is morning (2x) | |
Know a little secret I ain’t gonna tell | |
Wanna go to heaven but I'm goin down there this morning | |
There's old John sittin on a plow this morning (2x) | |
There's old John sittin on a plow | |
Tryin' to get a woman but don't know how this morning | |
Tryin' to get a woman but don't know how this morning (2x) | |
Tryin' to get a woman but don't know how | |
Tryin' to get a woman but I only got a sow this morning | |
Police come I didn’t want to go this morning (2x) | |
Police come I didn’t want to go | |
Shot him in the head with my 44 this morning | |
Polly Vaughn | |
Now come all ye hunters who follow the gun | |
Beware of your shooting at the setting of the sun | |
For Polly's own true love he shot in the dark | |
But oh and alas Polly Vaughn was his mark. | |
For she'd her apron wrapped about her and he took her for a swan | |
Oh and alas it was she Polly Vaughn | |
He ran up beside her and saw that it was she | |
Cried "Polly oh Polly have I killed thee" | |
He lifted up her head and saw that she was dead | |
And a fountain of tears for his true love he shed. | |
In the middle of the night Polly Vaughn did appear | |
Cried "Jimmy oh Jimmy you must have no fear; | |
Just tell them you were hunting when your trial day has come | |
And you won't be convicted for what you have done." | |
In the middle of the trial Polly Vaughn did appear | |
Crying "Uncle oh Uncle Jimmy Randall must go clear" | |
The lawyers and the judges stood around in a row | |
In the middle Polly Vaughn like some fountian of snow | |
For she'd her apron wrapped about her and they took her for a swan | |
Oh and alas it was she Polly Vaughn | |
Oh and alas it was she Polly Vaughn | |
Poor Little Orphaned Boy | |
My mother died when I was young | |
My sisters they were sad | |
They lay there hands upon my head | |
And ought me how to pray | |
So now my mother she's gone to rest | |
In the land of purist joy | |
And I wonder if she thinks of me | |
Her poor little orphan boy | |
When I was only two years old | |
I never shall forget | |
A parting kiss she gave to me | |
I sometimes feel it yet | |
When I was sick and every hour | |
She watched me as I lay | |
And with her kind and gentle hand | |
She soothed me tenderly | |
So now I press this world alone | |
Her love with me shall stay | |
And from the throne above the skies | |
Her smiles shall rest on me | |
Poor Monroe | |
Just because he's lazy sits around with the blues | |
They run Monroe off without his shoes | |
He always was lazy and he never liked to work | |
But now his feet they are bare as he runs through the dirt | |
If my family should ever do me that way | |
Id put my shoes on and go far away | |
But if they didn't give me time they say I had to go | |
Then my feet would be bare I'd be just like Monroe | |
Well i guess they told him | |
They didn't need him there | |
And if he was out of the way | |
They would draw welfare | |
That's whats messing up the country and making it so tough | |
While monroe's living it down | |
His family's living it up | |
Poor Old Dirt Farmer | |
Now the poor old dirt farmer he's lost all his corn | |
And now where's the money to pay off his loan | |
The loan that he signed to pay off his corn to pay off his loan | |
Now the poor old dirt farmer he lives all alone | |
His wife and kids left him and took all he owned | |
And on the next round they took all they found that wasn't nailed down | |
Now the poor old dirt farmer how bad he does feel | |
He upset his tractor got caught in the wheel | |
And now his head is the shape of a tread and he still isn't dead | |
Now the poor old dirt farmer it's dry as a bone | |
ANd the biggest thing growin' is a ten pound stone | |
And when its gets round he'll roll it on down to the tax man in town | |
Now the poor old dirt farmer he's lost all his corn | |
And now where's the money to pay off his loan | |
The loan that he signed to pay off his corn to pay off his loan | |
to pay off his corn to pay off his loan... | |
Poor Orphan Child, The | |
I hear a low faint voice of death call full and mamma's dead | |
And it comes from the poor orphan child that must be clothed and fed | |
And it calls from the poor orphan child that must be clothed and fed | |
And it calls from the poor orphan child that must be clothed and fed | |
Savior lead them by the hand (Gently lead them by the hand) | |
Savior lead them by the hand (Gently lead them by the hand) | |
Savior lead them by the hand | |
Till they all reach that glittering strand | |
They call from mended children mouths (?) poor little boys and girls | |
Who once had loved their loving hands to smooth their golden curls | |
Who wanted mothers loving hands to smooth their golden curls | |
Who wanted mothers loving hands to smooth their golden curls | |
But now we see those wandering curls hang gallop round their brow | |
They say to us my pappa's dead and I've no mother now | |
They say to us my pappa's dead and I've no mother now | |
They say to us my pappa's dead and I've no mother now | |
Oh savior every orphan breath wherever they may roam | |
Bless every hand that leaves them aid and bless the orphan home | |
Bless every hand that leaves them aid and bless the orphan home | |
Bless every hand that leaves them aid and bless the orphan home | |
Poor Rebel Soldier | |
I'm a poor rebel soldier a long way from home | |
Ain't had me no loving since the day I've been gone | |
Can't find me no woman in this Yankee land | |
There's a place in old Dixie I know where I can | |
Since I left old Georgia a long time ago | |
We run Grant's big army in the land where it snows | |
The cold wind is blowing and freezing the rain | |
But there's hot blood still running through these rebel veins | |
The call of the wild keeps howling to me | |
From the mountains down yonder in old Tennessee | |
Got a woman who's waiting in old Knoxville town | |
When night falls I'm going to be Tennessee bound | |
I'm a poor rebel soldier and I'm going home | |
Cause I don't call it living when I'm living alone | |
Come morning they'll look but me they won't find | |
I'm going to be south of that old Dixie line | |
Prayer Bells Of Heaven | |
While we are living in this world of care | |
Many the burdens that we have to bear | |
But there's a prayer bell at the Lord's right hand | |
Give it a ring and He will understand | |
Prayer bells of heaven oh how sweetly they ring | |
Bearing a message unto Jesus our king | |
When you are burdened down with sorrows and care | |
Ring on and on for God will answer your prayer | |
Three Hebrew children to the fire were thrown | |
Because a worldly king they would not own | |
Jesus delivered and the king then saw | |
Prayer bells of heaven beat a man made law | |
When Paul and Silas were thrown into jail | |
They didn't worry who would go their bail | |
But on the prayer bells they began to ring | |
Off fell the stocks and they begin to sing | |
Into the garden Jesus went to pray | |
Until His sweat became as blood they say | |
Ringing the prayer bells there in agony | |
Bringing salvation that we might be free | |
Precious Jewel | |
Way back in the hills when a boy I once wandered | |
Way deep in the grave lies the gal that I love | |
She was called from this earth a jewel for heaven | |
More precious than diamonds more precious than gold | |
A jewel here on earth a jewel in heaven | |
She'll brighten the kingdom around God's great throne | |
May the angels have peace God bless her in heaven | |
They've broken my heart and they've left me to roam | |
When a girl of sixteen we courted each other | |
She promised someday to become my sweet wife | |
I bought her the ring to wear on her finger | |
But the angels they called her in heaven one night | |
This world has left its wealth its trials and troubles | |
The earth holds her treasures of diamonds and gold | |
But they can't hold the soul of one precious jewel | |
She's resting in peace in the heavenly fold | |
Precious Memories | |
As I travel down life's pathway | |
Knowing not what the years may hold | |
As I ponder hopes grow fonder | |
Precious memories flood my soul | |
Precious Memories how they linger | |
How they ever flood my soul | |
In the stillness of the midnight | |
Precious sacred scenes unfold | |
Precious father loving mother | |
Fly across the lonely years | |
And old home scenes from my childhood | |
In fond memory appear | |
Pretending | |
Pretending that I'm always happy | |
Pretending that I'm always gay when my heart | |
Inside of me is slowly dying | |
Every second every minute of the day | |
Pretending that I do not love you | |
Pretending I am glad you're gone | |
When I know that you have gone away forever | |
And the pain within my heart goes on and on | |
Pretending that I'll soon forget you | |
Pretending now is all I do | |
For I know that you have gone away forever | |
The game is over I know I've lost you | |
Pretending I Don't Care | |
My days are so lonely my nights are so blue | |
Though my heart is broken it belongs to you | |
Of misery and sorrow well I've had my share | |
Like you I'm pretending that I don't care | |
You pretend to be happy gay and care-free | |
But I know that sometimes you still think of me | |
Just being without you I can't hardly bear | |
And like you I'm pretending that I don't care | |
I prayed for the power to forget and forgive | |
That you ever hurt me the way that you did | |
Oh I shouldn't want you but the feeling's still there | |
And like you I'm pretending that I don't care | |
Prettiest Flowers | |
I know there is a land of beautiful flowers | |
Where we’ll meet again when life is over | |
Where we’ll while away the endless hours | |
On heaven’s bright eternal shore | |
The prettiest beds of flowers will be blooming | |
By the prettiest treats our eyes will ever behold | |
Where the beautiful tree of life for us is waiting | |
By the prettiest mansion made with purest gold | |
I want to meet you by that beautiful river | |
On that eternal morning in the sky | |
Where we’ll live in peace through endless ages | |
Where we’ll never say goodbye | |
The prettiest robes and crowns we’ll all be wearing | |
In the city four square beyond this world of strife | |
And the prettiest songs of the angels will be singing | |
On the beautiful morning by the river of life | |
Pretty Little Miss | |
Pretty little miss out in the garden | |
Strange young man came riding by | |
Down at the gate he did address her | |
Saying pretty little miss won't you marry me | |
Oh no my love is on the ocean | |
Seven years out on the sea | |
And if he sails seven years longer | |
No man on earth can marry me | |
Perhaps your loved one he is drowned | |
Perhaps he's in some battle land | |
Perhaps he stole some girl and married | |
You'll never see your love again | |
If he is drowned I hope he's happy | |
Or if he's in some battle land | |
Or if he stole some girl and married | |
I'll love the girl that married him | |
He pulled his hand out of his pockets | |
His fingers being keen and small | |
This is the ring you placed upon here | |
Down by his feet she did fall | |
He picked her up in arms so tender | |
Kisses he gave her one two three | |
This is your little single soldier | |
Returning home to marry thee | |
Pretty Polly | |
Oh Polly, Pretty Polly, would you take me unkind | |
Polly, Pretty Polly, would you take me unkind | |
Let me set beside you and tell you my mind | |
Well my mind is to marry and never to part | |
My mind is to marry and never to part | |
The first time I saw you it wounded my heart | |
Oh Polly Pretty Polly come go along with me | |
Polly Pretty Polly come go along with me | |
Before we get married some pleasures to see | |
Oh he led her over mountains and valleys so deep | |
He led her over hills and valleys so deep | |
Pretty Polly mistrusted and then began to weep | |
Oh Willie, Little Willie, I'm afraid to of your ways | |
Willie, Little Willie, I'm afraid of your ways | |
The way you've been rambling you'll lead me astray | |
Oh Polly, Pretty Polly, your guess is about right | |
Polly, Pretty Polly, your guess is about right | |
I dug on your grave the biggest part of last night | |
Oh she knelt down before him a pleading for her life | |
She knelt down before him a pleading for her life | |
Let me be a single girl if I can't be your wife | |
Oh Polly, Pretty Polly that never can be | |
Polly, Pretty Polly that never can be | |
Your past recitation's been trouble to me | |
Oh went down to the jailhouse and what did he say | |
He went down to the jailhouse and what did he say | |
I've killed Pretty Polly and trying to get away | |
Pretty Saro | |
When I first came to this country in 1849 | |
I saw many fair lovers but I did not see mine | |
I viewed the world 'round me saw I was quite alone | |
And me a poor stranger and a long way from home | |
Oh my true love she don't want me and it's this I understand | |
She wants a freeholder and I have no land | |
But I could maintain her on silver and gold | |
And all of the other things that my love's house could hold | |
Oh I wish I was a little dove, had wings and could fly | |
Straight to my love's bosom this night I'd draw nigh | |
And in her little small arms all night I would lay | |
And think of pretty Saro till the dawning of day | |
It's fair thee well to old mother and fare thee well to father too | |
I'm going for to ramble this wide world all through | |
And when I get weary I'll sit down and cry | |
And think of my Saro pretty Saro my bride | |
Prisoner's Dream | |
Last night as I lay sleeping I dreamed a dream so fair | |
I dreamed about my darling the rose was in her hair | |
I dreamed I left this prison started in life a new | |
She told me that she loved me told me her love was dear | |
It was only a dream just a prisoner's dream | |
As I lay on my cold prison bed | |
My dreams of you can never come true dear girl | |
I wish that I were dead | |
I dreamed she called me darling kissed me and held me tight | |
I dreamed that we were married dreamed of a starry night | |
I dreamed about our children playing around my knee | |
They loved me called me daddy they thought the world of me | |
I dreamed a dream so lovely heaven on earth it seemed | |
My wife and little children came to me in that dream | |
They threw their arms around me I was their pride and joy | |
My little wife she loved me I was her darling boy | |
Prisoner's Farewell | |
Sweetheart a prisoner's last letter | |
I had to send to you today | |
But when you read these words of sorrow | |
My soul will then have passed away | |
For at the dawn of day tomorrow | |
I then will pay for my mistake | |
God gave me courage for this message | |
I've realized my sin too late | |
A letter dear and from a prisoner | |
Don't shed a tear when I am gone | |
I've troubled you too much already | |
I hate to leave you all alone | |
As if in dreams I see you smiling | |
Your pretty eyes are like a song | |
You warned my darling now I'm pining | |
You knew that I was doing wrong | |
Outside the shadows now are fading | |
They circle me complete my life | |
I'll soon be gone and when I'm dying | |
I'll think of you and pay the price | |
I hear the guard outside my window | |
And on his rounds he seems so slow | |
It seems he's trying me to comfort | |
It seems he hates to see me go | |
Please take this message to my mother | |
And give her all my love and cheer | |
This final message now I'm writing | |
To one I'll always love so dear | |
Prisoner's Song | |
Oh I wish I had someone to love me | |
Someone to call me their own | |
I wish I had someone to live with | |
I’m tired of living alone. | |
So meet me tonite love oh meet me | |
Meet me out in the moonlight alone | |
For I have a sad story to tell you | |
Must be told in the moonlight alone. | |
I have a great ship on the ocean | |
All mounted in silver and gold | |
And before my little darling would suffer | |
That ship would be anchored and sold | |
I’ll be carried to the new jail tomorrow | |
Leaving my poor sweetheart alone | |
With these cold prison bars all around me | |
And my head on a pillow of stone | |
If I had the wings of an angel | |
Over these prison walls I would fly | |
I would fly to the arms of my darlin | |
And there I’d be willing to die | |
Prisoner's Song, The | |
Oh I wish I had someone to love me | |
Someone to call me her own | |
Oh I wish I had someone to live with | |
For I'm tired of living alone | |
Oh please meet me tonight in the moonlight | |
Please meet me tonight all alone | |
For I have a sad story to tell you | |
It's a story that's never been told | |
I'll be carried to the new jail tomorrow | |
Leaving my poor darling alone | |
With the cold prison bars all around me | |
And my head on a pillow of stone | |
Now I have a grand ship on the ocean | |
All mounted with silver and gold | |
And before my poor darling would suffer | |
Oh that ship would be anchored and sold | |
Now if I had wings like an angel | |
Over these prison walls I would fly | |
And I'd fly to the arms of my poor darling | |
And there I'd be willing to die | |
Queen Anne's Lace | |
With every golden curl in place she's as fine as Queen Anne's lace | |
And know one could ever fault the way she looks tonight | |
The man standing by her side shows her off with such eager pride | |
Seems since I saw her last she's done all right | |
She could never place me in her mind for me the years have not been kind | |
She'd never see the boy she knew in the man I've grown to be | |
From her station and her place she'd never recognize my face | |
I have fallen like a wind blown leaf from her memory | |
For she's traded all her pain for bright lights and chilled champayne | |
And I'm sure her new found friends all think they know just where she's been | |
Yes they think they know here well all the stories I could tell | |
She's as fine as Queen Anne's lace but I knew her when | |
Now it's hard to believe I know but she once loved me long ago | |
And I 'spose I should be hurtin' just to see her once again | |
Oh but now she's grown so proud I wouldn't want her anyhow | |
She's as fine as Queen Anne's lace but I knew her when | |
Del McCoury; Blue Side OF Town | |
Radio Boogie | |
Well I got me a hat and old guitar | |
And I made a down payment on a second hand car | |
I got me a job on the radio | |
Now I'm saving up money for a fiddle and a bow | |
Do the radio boogie | |
All over the dial | |
With a solid kick and a red hot lick | |
And some Tennessee style | |
Well early in the mountain when the sun comes up | |
I pull the cork from the jug and I take a little sup | |
If the sun keeps a-shining I'll plow the corn | |
If it stars to rain I'll just grind it in the barn | |
Well I call my gal on the telephone | |
What you doing honey are you all alone | |
Come on over about an hour or so | |
And we'll both do the boogie by the radio | |
Yes I got a job in a hillbilly band | |
I got brand new clothes I got money to spend | |
And everbody asks me where we play | |
The radio boogie's all they can say | |
Railroading On The Great Divide | |
Nineteen and sixteen I started to roam, | |
Out in the West, no money, no home | |
I went drifting along with the tide, | |
I landed on the Great Divide | |
Railroading on the Great Divide, | |
Nothing around me but Rockies and sky | |
There you'll find me as years go by | |
Railroading on the Great Divide | |
A skinny old-timer from old Cheyenne | |
Railroading Wyoming, the best in the land | |
The long steel rail, that short cross-tie, | |
I laid across the Great Divide | |
Railroading on the Great Divide, | |
Nothing around me but Rockies and sky | |
There you'll find me as years go by | |
Railroading on the Great Divide | |
As I look down across the breeze, | |
Number Three coming, the fastest on wheels | |
They roll on by, she glides with pride | |
And rolls across the Great Divide | |
Railroading on the Great Divide, | |
Nothing around me but Rockies and sky | |
There you'll find me as years go by | |
Railroading on the Great Divide | |
A P CARTER: Sara, isn't that one you wrote yourself? | |
SARA CARTER BAYES: Yes, that's one of my own | |
Rain | |
I was born one rainy morn | |
Just before my mama died | |
Five years daddy left me | |
The rain was falling down outside | |
Rain oh rain leave me alone | |
You're icy fingers chill my bones | |
Seems trouble always comes around | |
Each time the rain starts falling down | |
It seems the years pass by so quickly | |
I grew up fast I grew apart | |
Next thing I knew the rain was falling | |
Out across the prison yard | |
Now when I die make me this promise | |
To bury me in the darkest cave | |
So I may know while I am resting | |
No rain will fall upon my grave | |
Rain And Snow | |
Well I married me a wife, she gave me trouble all my life | |
Left me out in the cold rain and snow | |
Rain and snow………… | |
She left me out in the cold rain and snow | |
She came down the stairs holding back her long yellow hair | |
And her cheeks were as red as a rose | |
As a rose……………….. | |
And her cheeks were as red as a rose | |
Well I’ve done all that I can do to try to get along with you | |
And I ain’t gonna be treated this old way | |
This old way…………… | |
Now I ain’t gonna be treated this old way | |
We’ll she came in to the room where she met her final doom | |
And I ain’t gonna be treated this old way | |
This old way……………… | |
Now I ain’t gonna be treated this old way | |
She left me out in the cold rain and snow | |
Rain Rain Rain | |
Rain rain rain | |
I can feel the clouds of heartache moving in | |
Rain rain rain | |
You've got leaving on your mind again. | |
Your love for me is like the changing weather | |
With just enough sun to keep me hanging on | |
And foolish me keeps hoping it'll get better | |
But clouds roll in and once more you are gone. | |
Rainbows that appear are just illusions | |
That man has looked for since the days of old | |
And like the rainbow your love's always moving | |
But I keep looking for that pot of gold. | |
Rambler's Blues | |
When I first heard the sound of the river going down | |
knew I had to travel like the waters from my home | |
To see what I could see go beyond my boundaries | |
And look into the heart of the life I chose for me. | |
On and on oh why must I ramble | |
Following dreams out before me in the night | |
On and on the highway's a gamble | |
Better think of home again before it's out of sight. | |
When I left to see the world my one and only girl | |
Decided that this passion is a fearful thing to fight | |
I tried to prove her wrong I said I won't be long | |
Please take the love I give you but I knew that she was right. | |
She never asks the wherefores but sometimes just the whys | |
That her love alone can hold me from the current deep inside | |
I hope and pray that she'll be there each time that I come home | |
The strength her love still gives me is the thing that lets me roam. | |
Ramblin Away | |
Made up my mind my darlin | |
Made up my mind today | |
I'm feeling this way and there's no use to stay | |
Honey I'm ramblin away | |
Made up my mind and I'm leavin | |
Goin away to stay | |
I've decided it's best and you know all the rest | |
Honey I'm ramblin away | |
Once I believed sincerely | |
That you'd be mine someday | |
But I do all I do for me and for you | |
Honey I'm ramblin away | |
All I had hoped for honey | |
Was just to hear you say | |
That to me you'd be true but now I'm so blue | |
Honey I'm ramblin away | |
Ramblin Boy | |
He was a pal and a friend always | |
We rambled round in the hard ol' days | |
He never cared if I had no dough | |
We rambled round in the rain and snow | |
So here's to you my ramblin' boy | |
May all your rambles bring you joy | |
So here's to you my ramblin' boy | |
May all your rambles bring you joy | |
In Tulsa town we chanced to stray | |
We thought we'd try to work one day | |
The boss says he had room for one | |
Says my old pal We'd rather bum | |
Late one night in a jungle camp | |
The weather was cold and it was damp | |
He got the chills and he got them bad | |
They took the only friend I ever had | |
He left me here to ramble on | |
My ramblin' pal is dead and gone | |
If when we die we go somewhere | |
I'll bet you a dollar he's ramblin' there | |
Ramblin Man | |
I can settle down and be doin' just fine | |
Til I hear an old freight rollin' down the line | |
Then I hurry straight home and pack | |
And if I didn't go I believe I'd blow my stack | |
I love you baby but you gotta understand | |
When the Lord made me He made a ramblin' man | |
Some folks might say that I'm no good | |
That I wouldn't settle down if I could | |
But when that open road starts to callin' me | |
There's somethin' o'er the hill that I gotta see | |
Sometimes it's hard but you gotta understand | |
When the Lord made me He made a ramblin' man | |
I love to see the towns a-passin' by | |
And to ride these rails 'neath God's blue sky | |
Let me travel this land from the mountains to the sea | |
'Cause that's the life I believe He meant for me | |
And when I'm gone and at my grave you stand | |
Just say God called home your ramblin' man | |
Rambling Boy | |
I was raised but a rambling boy | |
Too many a city I did enjoy | |
And there I married me a pretty little wife | |
And I loved her dearer than I love my life | |
She was pretty both neat and gay | |
She caused me rob the road highway | |
I robbed it yes I do declare | |
I made myself ten thousand there | |
Plenty dry goods for to carry me through | |
My pistol swore like money too | |
My forty four she never failed | |
My true love come for to go my bale | |
My mother said she has no home | |
My sister said she's all alone | |
My wife she's left with sad despair | |
With a broken heart and a baby there | |
Now when I die don't bury me at all | |
Just place me away in alcohol | |
My forty four lay by my feet | |
Please tell them I am just asleep | |
Rambling Letters | |
I don't want your rambling letters | |
Don't want your picture in a frame | |
All I want is you in person | |
Won't you let me change your name | |
Mama said you'd come home soon | |
Papa warned me not to wait | |
Sister thinks that you still love me | |
Hurry home right away | |
I'm so tired of long distance kisses | |
Love by mail is all so cold | |
I just want you in my arms dear | |
Then our love just can't grow old | |
Rank Strangers | |
I wandered again to my home in the mountain | |
Where in youths early dawn I was happy and free | |
I looked for my friends but I never could find them | |
I found they were all rank strangers to me | |
Everybody I met seemed to be a rank stranger | |
No mother no dad not a friend I could see | |
They knew not my name and I knew not their faces | |
I found they were all rank strangers to me | |
They've moved all away said the voice of a stranger | |
To a beautiful home by the bright crystal sea | |
Some beautiful day I'll meet them in heaven | |
Where no one will be a stranger to me | |
Rebel Soldier | |
In a dreary Yankee prison | |
Where a Rebel soldier lay | |
By his side there stood a preacher | |
Ere his soul should pass away | |
And he faintly whispered Parson | |
As he clutched him by the hand | |
Oh parson tell me quickly | |
Will my soul pass through the southland | |
Will my soul pass through the southland | |
To my old Virginia Grand | |
Will I see the hills of Georgia | |
And the green fields of Alabam' | |
Will I see that little church house | |
Where I placed my heart in hand | |
Oh parson tell me quickly | |
Will my soul pass through the southland | |
Was for lovin' dear ol' Dixie | |
In this dreary cell I lie | |
Was for lovin' dear ol' Dixie | |
In this northern state I'll die | |
Will you see my little daughter | |
Will you make her understand | |
Oh parson tell me quickly | |
Will my soul pass through the southland | |
Reckless Motorman | |
Yonder stands the reckless motorman | |
Who says his age is twenty one | |
Standing by his mainline motor | |
Saying folks what have I done | |
Is it true I've killed my brakemen | |
Is it true that he is dying | |
Oh I tried to stop my motor | |
But I could not stop in time | |
See the cars stacked up on him | |
See him raise his weary head | |
See his sister standing by him | |
Crying brother are you dead | |
Sister sister I am dying | |
Soon I'll be on yonder shore | |
Soon I'll have a home in heaven | |
There'll be no braking anymore | |
Go and tell my youngest brother | |
Take these words true and end ? | |
To never start the day a braking | |
For his life is sure to end | |
Go tell my father who is weighman | |
What he weighs to weigh it fair | |
There'll be no scales up in heaven | |
For that meeting in the air | |
Red Clay Halo | |
The girls all dance with the boys from the city | |
But they don't care to dance with me | |
Well it ain't my fault that the fields are muddy | |
And the red clay stains my feet | |
Well its under my nails and its under my collar | |
And it shows on my Sunday clothes | |
Though I do my best with soap and water | |
That damned old dirt won't go | |
But when I pass through the pearly gates | |
Will my gown be gold instead | |
Or just a red clay robe with red clay wings | |
And a red clay halo for my head | |
It's mud in the spring and it's dust in the summer | |
When it rolls in crimson tide | |
‘Til the trees and leaves and the cows are the color | |
Of the dirt on the mountainside | |
Now Jordan's banks are red and muddy | |
And the rolling water is wide | |
But I got no boat, so I'll be good and muddy | |
When I get to the other side | |
I'll take the red clay robe and the red clay wings | |
And the red clay halo for my head | |
Red Rocking Chair | |
Ain't got no use | |
For your red rocking chair | |
I ain't got no sugar baby now | |
I ain't got no honey baby now | |
Who'll rock the cradle | |
Who'll sing this song | |
Who'll rock cradle when I'm gone | |
Who'll rock cradle when I'm gone | |
It's I'll rock the cradle | |
I'll sing this song | |
It's I'll rock the cradle when you're gone | |
It's I'll rock the cradle when you're gone | |
It's all I can do | |
It's all I can say | |
Gonna send you to your momma next payday | |
Gonna send you to your momma next payday | |
It's all I can do | |
It's all I can say | |
I can't get along this a way | |
I can't get along this a way | |
Red Rubber Ball | |
I should have known you've bid me farewell | |
There's lesson to be learned from this | |
And I learned it very well | |
Always running never caring | |
That's the life you live | |
Stolen minutes of your time | |
Were all you had to give | |
And I guess it's gonna be all right | |
Yes the worst is over now | |
The morning sun is shining | |
Like a red rubber ball | |
I guess it's gonna be all right | |
Yes the worst is over now | |
The morning sun is shining | |
Like a red rubber ball | |
Now you never cared for the secrets I could find | |
To you I'm just an ornament | |
Something for your mind | |
This roller coaster ride we took | |
Is nearly at an end | |
I bought my ticket with my tears | |
That's all I'm gonna spend | |
* Refrain | |
Red Sails In The Sunset | |
Red sails in the sunset way out on the sea | |
Oh carry my loved one home safely to me | |
He sailed at the dawning all day I've been blue | |
Red sails in the sunset I'm trusting in you | |
Swift wings you must borrow make straight for the shore | |
We marry tomorrow and he goes sailing no more | |
Red sails in the sunset way out on the sea | |
Oh carry my loved one home safely to me | |
Remember I Feel Lonesome Too | |
Wherever I go in this world little darlin | |
You'll be in my mind only you | |
I'll never forget you as long as I'm livin | |
Remember I feel lonesome too | |
I know I'm to blame for the way that we're parting | |
But honey I love only you | |
So give me a chance just to prove I'll do better | |
Remember I feel lonesome too | |
I hope you will read the remarks in this letter | |
Please take time to read what I say | |
I've tried and I've tried just to see you my darlin | |
I can't so I'm goin away | |
Remember Me | |
The sweetest songs belong to lovers in the gloaming | |
The sweetest days were the days that used to be | |
The saddest words I ever heard were words of parting | |
When you said Sweetheart remember me | |
Remember me when the candle lights are gleaming | |
Remember me at the close of a long long day | |
It would be so sweet when all alone I'm dreaming | |
Just to know you still remember me | |
You told me once that you were mine alone forever | |
And I was yours 'til the end of eternity | |
But all those vows are broken now and we will never | |
Be the same except in memory | |
A brighter face may take my place when we're apart dear | |
A sweeter smile and a love more bold and free | |
But in the end fair weather friends may break your heart dear | |
If they do sweetheart remember me | |
Remember The Cross | |
Do you think of the cross on which Jesus died | |
Of the blood he shed for you | |
Are you prepared to meet him in that land of love | |
By his word are you going to abide | |
Remember the cross on which Jesus died | |
Follow in his footsteps each day | |
He shed his blood for you and he shed his blood for me | |
Never cast that cross aside | |
Never let other people lead you astray | |
Teach his words to them if you can | |
They must think of that cross on which Jesus died | |
And get ready to meet him someday | |
When Jesus comes down from heaven above | |
And you haven't thought of that cross | |
He'll cast you aside in the twinkling of an eye | |
And you won't see his blessed home of love | |
Remembering | |
Remembering me dear when your love meant everything | |
When the memory of your kiss remains with me | |
I thought we'd be so happy dear there together through the years | |
Now I'm left here all alone | |
remember me | |
Remember me the day we met | |
and wondering | |
If you ever really loved and cared for me | |
In our future you and me left it all in memory | |
But I relived oe'r and oe'r remember me | |
If the world could only know the many things | |
That have made my aching heart look longingly | |
In the days spent happily when alone just you and me | |
Such a lovely past I see | |
remember me | |
Remembering the words you said and didn't mean | |
I believed with all my heart you wanted me | |
I guess my thoughts were right of schemes for you found someone new it seems | |
I hope some day I find you here | |
remembering | |
Resources | |
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Reunion In Heaven | |
So often down here we'll have a reunion | |
Our loved ones and friends will be gathered around | |
Some faces are missed. They have gone home to heaven | |
They will be there with Jesus 'til the trumpet shall sound | |
What a wonderful time we'll have up in Glory | |
With our blessed Redeemer forever we'll see | |
And a crown he will give on that great judgment morning | |
What a happy reunion in Heaven will be | |
No crepes on the doors in that beautiful city | |
No sorrow or pain never more ever there | |
But a body we'll have in the Saviour's own likeness | |
And a mansion Jesus said he'd go to prepare | |
I am longing to sit by the banks of the river | |
There's rest for the ones by the evergreen trees | |
I am longing to look in the face of my Saviour | |
And my loved ones who have gone they are waiting for me | |
Riding On That Midnight Train | |
No matter what I say or do | |
You're never satisfied | |
I've tried I've tried so many times | |
So I'm leaving you now goodbye | |
I'm riding on that midnight train | |
My head is hanging low | |
Them awful blues will follow me | |
Wherever I may go | |
Why on earth was I ever born | |
I'll never understand | |
To fall in love with a woman like you | |
In love with another man | |
Riley And Spencer | |
Raleigh and Spencer are burning down | |
No there ain't no liquor in town | |
No there ain't no liquor in town | |
Whatcha gonna do to wet them lips | |
When the whole darn town runs dry | |
When the whole darn town runs dry | |
I been all around this whole wide world | |
I been down to Memphis Tennessee | |
Yes I been down to Memphis Tennessee | |
I played cards with the kings and queens | |
I shot dice with old Jesse James | |
I shot dice with old Jesse James | |
I can eat more chicken than any one gal can fry | |
I can tell more low-down lies | |
I can tell more low-down lies | |
I can tell more lies than there're stars in the sky | |
And I ain't going to heaven when I die | |
No I ain't going to heaven when I die | |
I'd trade my shoes for one bottle of booze | |
I'd drink it I'd lay down and die | |
Yes I'd drink it I'd lay down and die | |
You can stomp down all the flowers that'll grow round my grave | |
But they'll rise and bloom again | |
Yes they'll rise and bloom again | |
River Of Death | |
Oh the river of death lies just before me | |
Can I find a place that I can cross | |
Or will I be in sin forever | |
Oh Lord don't let my soul be lost | |
Oh I wanna walk with Christ my savior | |
For he's the one that'll guide me on | |
All through my life I've been a sinner | |
Now I'm right with God so I'm travelling home | |
Oh I can hear my savior calling | |
To me his voice sounds sweet and low | |
For me I hear my loved ones cheering | |
Oh, praise the Lord I'm ready to go | |
My life down here will soon be over | |
And this old world holds nothing for me | |
He saved my soul and He made me happy | |
That beautiful land I'm going to see | |
River Of Jordan | |
To the River Of Jordan our Savior went one day | |
And we read that John The Baptist met Him there | |
And when John baptized Jesus in Jordan's rushing waters | |
The mighty power of God filled the air | |
I'm on my way to the River Of Jordan | |
Gonna wade right in to the rushing waters | |
I'm going down to the River Of Jordan | |
And let the cool waters cleanse my soul | |
King Naaman was stricken with dreaded leprosy | |
And he sent for the man of God to pray | |
But Elisha said to Naaman "go dip yourself in Jordan" | |
And let the cool waters wash your spots away | |
So he went right down to the River Of Jordan | |
He waded right in the rushing waters | |
He dipped himself in the River Of Jordan | |
And the cool waters made him whole | |
Oh the River Of Jordan is many miles away | |
And this mighty river I may never see | |
But I'll find myself an alter in an old fashioned church | |
And my River Of Jordan that will be | |
Roane County Prison | |
In the beautiful hills in the mists of Roane County | |
There's where I have roamed for many long years | |
There's where my heart's been tendin most ever | |
There's where the first step of misfortune I made | |
It's about thirty years when I courted and married | |
Armanda Gilbraith I'd soon call my wife | |
My brother he stabbed me for some unknown reason | |
Just three month's later I'd taken Tom's life | |
I was captured and tried in the village of Kingston | |
Not a man in that county would speak one kind word | |
When the jury came in with the verdict next mornin' | |
A lifetime in prison was the words that I heard | |
When the train pulled out poor Mother stood weepin' | |
And sister she sat all alone with a sigh | |
And the last words I heard was "Willy God bless you" | |
Was "Willy God bless you God bless you goodbye" | |
In the scorching hot sand of the foundry I'm workin' | |
Toiling and working my poor life away | |
They'll measure my grave on the banks of old Cumberland | |
Just as soon as I finish the rest of my days | |
Poort Martha was grave, but Corey was better | |
There's better and worse, although you may see | |
Boys when you write home from this prison in Nashville | |
Place one of my songs in your letter for me | |
Rock About My Saro Jane | |
I've got a wife and five little children | |
Believe I'll make a trip on the big Macmillan | |
Oh Saro Jane | |
Oh there's nothing to do but to set down and sing | |
And rock about my Saro Jane | |
Oh rock about my Saro Jane | |
Oh rock about my Saro Jane | |
Oh there's nothing to do but to set down and sing | |
And rock about my Saro Jane | |
Boiler busted and the whistle done blowed | |
The head captain done fell overboard | |
Oh Saro Jane | |
Engine gave a crack and the whistle gave a squall | |
The engineer gone ti the hole in the wall | |
Oh Saro Jane | |
Yankees built boats for to shoot them rebels | |
My musket's loaded and I'm gonna hold her level | |
Oh Saro Jane | |
Rock Hearts | |
Why did you break my heart and throw it down | |
Why did you spread the news all over town | |
Why did you make me your laughing stock | |
Because you've got a heart of rock | |
Rock hearts will break believe it my dear | |
And yours will break in two I fear | |
And when it does dear don't run to me | |
For it will be too late you see | |
You didn't break my heart by running round | |
Another new love you have not found | |
You only handed me back a lock | |
You had around your heart of rock | |
Rock Salt And Nails | |
On the banks of the river where the willows hang down | |
And the wild birds all warble with a low moaning sound | |
Down in the hollow where the waters run cold | |
It was there I first listened to the lies that you told | |
Now I lie on my bed and I see your sweet face | |
The past I remember time cannot erase | |
The letter you wrote me it was written in shame | |
And I know that your conscience still echo's my name | |
Now the nights are so long, Lord sorrow runs deep | |
And nothing is worse than a night without sleep | |
I'll walk out alone and look at the sky | |
Too empty to sing, too lonesome to cry | |
If the ladies were blackbirds and the ladies were thrushes | |
I'd lie there for hours in the chilly cold marshes | |
If the ladies were squirrel's with high bushy tails | |
I'd fill up my shotgun with rock salt and nails | |
Rocky Island | |
Apples in the summer time | |
Peaches in the fall | |
If I don't get the girl I love | |
Won't have none at all | |
Going to Rocky Island | |
Going when I'm gone | |
See my Candy darling | |
Ho honey ho | |
Get up on the mountain | |
Sow a little cane | |
Make a barrel of sorghum | |
Sweetin' ole Liza Jane | |
Black clouds a risin' | |
Sure sign of rain | |
Get your old gray bonnet | |
See little Liza Jane | |
Rocky Road Blues | |
Now the road is rocky, but it won't be rocky long | |
Now the road is rocky, but it won't be rocky long | |
Another man has got my woman and gone | |
I've got those blues, I'm wearing out the soles of my shoes | |
I've got those blues, I'm wearing out the soles of my shoes | |
My gal went away and left me she left me with the dog gone blues | |
You'll never miss your water til the well runs dry | |
You'll never miss your water til the well runs dry | |
You'll never miss your woman until she says goodbye | |
I wish to the Lord you'd bring my woman back home | |
I wish to the Lord you'd bring my woman back home | |
I'm not so lonesome, just don't want to be alone | |
Rocky Top | |
I wish that I was on old Rocky Top | |
Down in the Tennessee hills | |
Ain't no smoggy smoke on Rocky Top | |
Ain't no telephone bills | |
Once I had a girl on Rocky Top | |
Half bear the other half cat | |
Wild as a mink but sweet as soda pop | |
I still dream about that | |
Rocky Top you'll always be | |
Home sweet home to me | |
Good old Rocky Top | |
Rocky Top Tennessee Rocky Top Tennessee | |
Once two strangers climbed old Rocky Top | |
Looking for a moonshine still | |
Strangers ain't come down from Rocky Top | |
Reckon they never will | |
Corn won't grow at all on Rocky Top | |
Dirt's too rocky by far | |
That's why all the folks on Rocky Top | |
Get their corn from a jar | |
I've had years of cramped up city life | |
Trapped like a duck in a pen | |
All I know is it's a pity life | |
Can't be simple again | |
Roll In My Sweet Baby's Arms | |
Roll in my sweet baby's arms | |
Roll in my sweet baby's arms | |
Lay around the shack 'til the mail comes back | |
And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms | |
I ain't gonna work on the railroad | |
I ain't gonna work on the farm | |
Lay down the shack 'til the mail train comes back | |
And I'll roll in my sweet baby's arms | |
Now where were you last Friday night | |
While I was lying in jail | |
Walking the streets with another man | |
Wouldn't even go my bail | |
I know you parents don't like me | |
They drove me away from your door | |
If I had my life to live over | |
I'd never go there any more | |
Roll On Buddy | |
Roll on, buddy, roll on | |
Roll on, buddy, roll on | |
Wouldn't roll so slow | |
If you knew what I know | |
So roll on, buddy, roll on | |
I'm going to that east pay road | |
I'm going to that east pay road | |
I'm going to that east, I'm going to the west | |
I'm going to the one that I love best | |
My home in down in Tennessee | |
My home in down in Tennessee | |
In sunny Tennessee, that's where I want to be | |
Way down in sunny Tennessee | |
I've got a good woman just the same | |
I've got a good woman just the same | |
Got a woman just the same, and I'm gonna change her name | |
I've got a good woman just the same | |
Room In Heaven For Me | |
Beyond the sea where faiths of glorious beam | |
Where things abide that I have never seen | |
The soul's sweet home desperate never more | |
Will there be room for me on that bright shore | |
There's room (room for you and me) yes room (room for you and me) | |
There's room (room for me) for all (room enough for all) | |
There's room (yes there's room for me) for all (room enough for all) | |
There's room (room enough in heaven) for me | |
That wondrous city far beyond confine | |
Where all is joy and peace so pure divine | |
In visions I in varying streaks can see | |
And wonder if there's room in heaven for me | |
I long to soar away and be at rest | |
And there to lean upon my savior's breast | |
Oh wont that be a glorious victory | |
To find that there is room in heaven for me | |
Room Over Mine | |
We pass in the hallway almost everyday | |
Though I've never really met him we don't have too much to say | |
Though I feel that I know him for every night about this time | |
When he's a walkin and a talkin in the room over mine | |
He may be thinking of things that might have been | |
Or of his family and how he's missing them | |
Oh it's hard to know what's going on in a troubled man's mind | |
But I can hear him walking and talking in the room over mine | |
Well its plain to see he's had a troubled mind | |
By the lines across his face | |
And the sadness that dims his eyes search for a better place | |
Well I know just how he really feels every night about this time | |
When he's a walking and a talking I'll be in that room of mine | |
Rose of Alabama | |
Away from Mississippi's vale | |
With my ol' hat there for a sail | |
I crossed upon a cotton bale | |
To Rose of Alabama | |
I landed on the far sand bank | |
I sat upon the hollow plank | |
And there I made the banjo twank | |
For Rose of Alabama | |
Oh brown Rosie | |
Rose of Alabama | |
Sweet tobacco posey | |
Is my Rose of Alabama | |
Sweet tobacco posey | |
Is my Rose of Alabama | |
I says to her sit as you please | |
Across my leg she took her ease | |
It's good to go upon the knees | |
Said Rose of Alabama | |
The river rose the cricket sang | |
The lightnin' bug did flash his wing | |
Then like a rope my arms I fling | |
Round Rose of Alabama | |
We hugged so long I cannot tell | |
My Rosie seemed to like it well | |
My banjo in the river fell | |
Oh Rose of Alabama | |
Like alligator after prey | |
I dives in but it float away | |
And all the while it seem to say | |
Oh Rose of Alabama | |
Now every day come rain or shower | |
I hunt my banjo for an hour | |
And meet my sweet tobacco flower | |
Oh Rose of Alabama | |
Oh fare thee well you belles of Spain | |
And fare thee well to Liza Jane | |
Your charms will all be put t |
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