I've been thinking back over my life. And some of the questions I've had. I've thought about living, I've thought about dying. And what makes me happy or sad.
When I was very young. My daddy took me on his knees. Son, there some things I wanna learn you. Before you get away from me. . Don't let nobody boss you much.
Workin out here on the railroad line. Breaking my back for nickles and dimes. Sweatin' in the hot sun all of the time. Well I wake up and pray that the sun don't shine.
This ain't no rag, it's a flag. And we don't wear it on our heads. It's a symbol of the land where the good guys live. Are you listening to what I said.
When I woke up it was raining. Well, I got soaked. When I woke up this morning. I was cold and wet and broken. . I ain't got no destination. I'm just gonna follow my shoes.
Well the train to Grinder's Switch is runnin' right on time. And the Tucker boys are cookin' down in Caroline. People down in Florida can't be still. When old Lynyrd Skynyrd's pickin' down in Jacksonville.
Momma I fear the night is falling. Blacker than jet and cold as ice. And somewhere a gentle voice is calling. And I hear the sounds of paradise. . See the innocent dying.
When I woke up it was raining. Well, I got soaked. When I woke up this morning. I was cold and wet and broken. . I ain't got no destination. I'm just gonna follow my shoes.
Oh the cowards came by morning and attacked without a warning. Leaving flames and death and chaos in our streets. In the middle of this fiery hell brave heroes fell.
Well, if you ever go back into Wooley Swamp. Well, you better not go at night. There's things out there in the middle of them woods. That make a strong man die from fright.
Been ten long years since the devil laid his fiddle at Johnny's feet, and it burned inside his mind the way he suffered that defeat.. In the darkest pits of hell the devil hatched an evil plan. To tempt the fiddle player for he's just a mortal man..
The devil went down to Georgia. He was lookin' for a soul to steal. He was in a bind. 'Cause he was way behind. And he was willin' to make a deal. . When he came upon this young man.
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin'. I was layin' in bed. Wondrin' if she'd changed at all. If her hair was still red. Her folks they said our lives together.
Performers: Mark O'Connor with Charlie Daniels. . Featuring: Johnny Cash, Marty Stuart and Travis Tritt. . Album: Heroes. . Words and music: Crain, Daniels, Digregorio, Edwards, Hayward, Kott,.
Well if this old fiddle could talk. If this old fiddle could sing. Man if this old fiddle could only talk. It could tell you some wondrous things. Talk to me fiddle.
It's Friday night and I'm back again,. With my old guitar and my trusty grin. And a best you don't come in here sign. Tatooed on this heart of mine. From a dirty brown shag carpet stage.
Hello again, my dear old friend. Is it that time again? Is this the end?. The beat goes on and on, with such sweet grace. But I'm just out of time, I'm out of place.
Toute cette histoire. Est bien ancrée dans ma mémoire. Et si quelqu'un vient s'en mêler. Je crois que je vais craquer.. . Je vous raconte une histoire.
Ce soir je marche beaucoup. Ce soir je t'aime à reculons. Demain je pars pour Londres. Demain il faut croire, je vole. . Et je me moque que tu m'aies pas regardé.