Lonesome World Trk 2 2:33. Robert Lee McCoy (aka Ramblin' Bob & Robert Nighthawk). (Robert McCoy). Recorded: Aurora, Illinois - Leland Hotel Wed May 5th, 1937.
All of this ends. The mountain outlast the summer. Father gave us a number. Our very own. . All of my friends. All of my so-called brothers. We are dying.
Well, goin' see my long hair. Well, goin' see my long hair. Well goin' tell her 'bout my trouble. . Well, goin' get up early in the. Well, goin' get up early in the.
Love be the devil but it won't get me. Let my baby ride. Gonna, let my baby ride. Gonna, let my baby ride. Gonna, let my baby ride. Love be the devil but it won't get meLove be the devil but it won't get me.
Don't know why but I'm feeling so sad. I long to try something that I've never had. I've never had no kissin', oh, what I've been missin'. Lover man, oh, where can you be?.
In my head. i was wastin' away. who got lucky when i couldn't stay. testify my reasons and my worries. . i'm runnin' hot but there's nowhere to go. walk that walk hopin' nobody knows.
It's so hard to understand. you've already made you plan. i could see it in your eyes. the story that you told was so harmful and so cold. there's no way to compromise.
If you let me make love to you, baby. I won't stop, I won't stop till you ask me to. Beg me to, yes, all you gotta do is. . Just, just let me make love to you, baby.
I lit out from your back door. Kicked an old can fifty miles or more. Written right there on the side of the can. There's a little bird of heaven right here in your hand.
Paths are there for us to follow, this is gospel I believe. Angels are around us flying, truth and mercy to recieve. Pictures of uncommon nature, painted by a masters hand.
I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. Ah yes, I was wrong, again I was wrong. . The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces. With distingue traces that used to be there.
Lately, I find myself out gazing at stars,. Hearing guitars like someone in love.. Sometimes the things I do astound me,. Mostly whenever you're around me..
Go, go, go. . Oh, let me go, let me go, let me go, lover. Let me be set me free from your spell. You made me weep, cut me deep I can't sleep, lover. I was cursed from the first day I fell.
Hi-lee, hi-lo, hi-lup up up. Hi-lee, hi-lo, hi-left. Hi-lee, hi-lo, hi-lup up up. Hi-lee, hi-lo, hi-left. . Oh, I was left, left, right, right. Out of your arms.
When my battle is over. When my race has been run. All that lingers is memory. Of a day almost done. . Feel the cold wind blowing. See the days from long.
Everyone is angry,. For lives they did not decide.. I was a lone... lonely child.. . Better believe I'm gonna make it.. I'm gonna let myself break down and cry..
I'm a lucky girl. I found my friend. I've been all around the world. Mission Impossible. Chasing the rainbow's end. Wise guys. Shy guys. And sly lover boys.
The firmament of Tinsel Town. Is strung with tungsten stars. Lot's of forty watt successes. He says where's my own shining hour. He's the well kept secret of the underground.
Although I speak in tongues. Of men and angels. I'm just sounding brass. And tinkling cymbals without love--. Love suffers long--. Love is kind!--. Enduring all things--.