Cash Johnny. Miscellaneous. The Rebel - Johnny Yuma. Written by A. Fenady & R. Markowitz. . Johnny Yuma was a rebel. He roamed through the west. Did Johnny Yuma, the rebel.
He rode easy in the saddle. He was tall and lean and at first you'd a thought nothing. But a streak of mean could make a man look so down right strong.
(Sung). Well with everybody tryin' to tell us what to do,. You wonder how are you to know whose word is true.. But the preacher just keep on a bringing us the very same word..
So blue Lonesome too But still true. Rosie haunts me Makes me think of you. You're the one rose that's left in my heart, dear I love you, adore you, I do.
So blue lonesome too. But still true. Rosie haunts me. Makes me think of you. . You're the one rose. That's left in my heart. Dear, I love you. Adore you, I do.
There once was a musical troupe. A pickin' singin' folk group. They sang the mountain ballads. And the folk songs of our land. . They were long on musical ability.
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
There once was a musical troupe. A pickin' singin' folk group. They sang the mountain ballads. And the folk songs of our land. . They were long on musical ability.
Well, it was a time on earth. When in the books of heaven. An old account was standing. For sins yet unforgiven. . My name was at the top. And many things below.
Well, it was a time on earth. When in the books of heaven. An old account was standing. For sins yet unforgiven. . My name was at the top. And many things below.
Harry Truman was our president. A coke an burger cost you thirty cents. I was still in love with Mavis Brown. On the night Hank Williams came to town..
It all began when they took me from my home. And put me on Death Row,. a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know.. . I began to warm and chill.
Peterbilt drivers don't pick up low riders. They don't slow for the curves in the road. They hate to keep logs, they hate riders on hogs. Watch out for a shift in your load.
The crowd is waiting for the bullfight. Matador. My final fight the place is packed once more. Anita won't throw me a rose this fight. The one she wears is not for me tonight.
There was an old stone-cutter who lived in a cabin on the mountain side. And the old stone-cutter knew it won't be long before he died. And all around his cabin were statues the man had made.
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Well, you wonder why I always dress in black. Why you never see bright colors on my back. And why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone. Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on.
Will we get cold and hungry will times be very bad. When we're needin' bread and meat where we gonna get it dad. We'll get it from the man in the house on the hill.
And I heard as it were the noise of thunder.. One of the four beasts saying "come and see",. and I saw, and behold a white horse.. . There's a man going around taking names,.
You gave me a blanket to keep me from the cold. You gave me a song I learned to sing. You showed me some beauty through the windows of your soul. And you showed me a world I've never seen.