Letra de Brushy Mountain Conjugal Trailer -. "Brushy Mountain Conjugal Trailer". . Doing hard time just got a little hotter. Way up on a cell block listen to her holler.
Bobcat tracks in the snow. Tell me mister bobcat where is it that you go. Down among the town that's in that valley below. Tell me mister bobcat where is it that you go.
Come sit by my side little darlin'. Come lay your cool hand on my brow. And promise me that you will. Never be nobody's darlin' but mine. . Be nobody's darlin' but mine.
I wrote it out in stones where the road divides.. I walked you home and the path was high.. Believe me, believer!. I've seen your run,. And I'll raze your faith until the vein is done and dry.
i'd be better off red. if all the things i've learned would just fall out of my head. 'cause a blade of bluegrass left a scar on my neck and it ain't quit hurtin' yet.
you finally find someone and you lose yourself. ain't it somethin' when a heart finds a home. it's so real and so right, then it's wrong. then you gotta fight to get along.
Blues stay away from me. Blues why don't you let me be. Don't know why. A You keep on hounting me. . Love was never meant for me. True love was never meant for me.
Life to me is just a heartache. Since the day you said good-bye. Now I've nothing left to live for. All I do is sit and cry. . Chorus. I can't outlive this memory of you.
Life to me is just a heartache. Since the day you said good-bye. Now I've nothing left to live for. All I do is sit and cry. . Chorus. I can't outlive this memory of you.
WILD FLOWERS GREW OUT HER BACKDOOR. DOWN THE HILL AND TO THE ROAD. WHERE YOUNG MEN CAME AND PICKED THEM. AND TO OTHERS THEY WOULD GO. WATCHING THROUGH A DUSTY WINDOW.
Sent him away in '38, California state, the case was tried. Henry Young was an orphan son, came undone when his sister cried. His time he'd serve, he'd stole for her.
Somethings happening, can we make it last?. I won't forget this moment, the day is goin' fast.. Verse 1. I've never seen a sunset like this before,. One long cloud sleepin' in the valley..
black lives white lives yellow lives red. let's all come together and share the bread. let's all join hands and share the dread. black lives white lives yellow lives red.
Well I just got back from Mexico. In time to catch her second show. But I got lost and she got through. There was not nothin else to do. 'Til I saw her, she took the stage.
The Butler Brothers grew up on the Louden County Line. As winds of war were blowin' thru the North Virginia pines. Reuben was the baby; Zach was the eldest son.
Everybody needs somebody to lean on. When they're not strong enough. When the winds of life blow cold, a gentle hand to hold. Can be the wings to help them rise above.
I've got this. I've got that. I've got butterflies. Up in my hat. . Why won't you let me go?. . So many songs. So many nights. So many attempts. Still I don't feel right.
Oh, Ive been here before. & I know whats behind your door. & I know Ill be alright. But I want to be with you tonight. . I know some stories they do get old.
She was the finest lookin' woman, that I've ever seen. Looked like she stepped right off the cover of a glamor magazine. I've never seen a girl like that in this country town.