Wonder flood the valley, tunnel feed the soil. Free advice with constant wit, never to recoil. Bums rush o'er the high grass field with shoes of plastic lace.
Without The Light. . Where my sorrow goes, there I'll be. Water runs up through my door. And washed me clean of my childhood. Dirt on the floor, a reminder.
Watch it bounce like water, meat under the stone. Throw up a leg and try to beg your way back home. Smell the coffee boil in the corner pot. Everything's in it but I can't make it stop.
Where Do I Go Now. . Walk for a hundred miles. Got me A thousand more to go. I walk a hundred miles. Got a thousand more to go. I can't quit my walking.
When The Roll Is Called Up Yonder. (traditional). . When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more. And the morning breaks eternal, bright and fair.
will I shed one more tear for my broken family. and have a glass of whiskey with another friend. that has nowhere to be. get my feet on the road they feel much better there.
Bourbon soda over ice in the basement shade. Got it made, no one here, just the beer man's dog. Howlin' at the moon heat, gnawin' on a bone. Waiting for Marty to get home, home, home.
where were you when the train left town. I was standing on the corner, my head hanging down. I be crying hey, train carried my girl away. I be crying hey, that train carried my girl away from town.
Tommy had a watch, a good kind of watch. It wouldn't tell time if you asked it. Didn't have a face, just an ear and an eye. To see him with. . Tommy stole candy from the corner store.
See the black crow fly. Flyin' through the sky. Yelln'and the wind is howlin'. Won't you tell me why?. . See the black crow flyin'. Flyin' through the sky.
That's alright, that's alright.... My soul gonna sit up in the kingdom, that's alright. . Some say Peter , some say Paul. But one God made us all. and my soul gonna sit up in the kingdom, that's alright.
Taylor had a wife, she was married to the mirror. Make her glass-eyed lover buy a drink and then another round. 'Round the kitchen table lined with cigarettes from years ago.
Someone To Save Me. . Well I ain't got room. For all this misery. Yeah well I ain't got no room, no room. For all this misery. Well I ain't got room. Yeah, for all this misery.
Calculated entry in the class of circumspection. Reasoning, bargaining the last few drams of spirits. The serum of one's foolishness, oh, and truth be told in a cold pint head.
Well there's one kind of favor I'll ask you. Well there's one kind of favor I'll ask you. There's just one kind of favor I'll ask you. You can see that my grave is kept clean.
Sail the Jordan. . When that trouble is getting hard up here. You and I know better to tell there. Get on a boat, sail the Jordan and jump in the river and drown.
Tried my hand at company, wine poured out for two. Blue charade that I have made while lying next to you. Take the next thing home, my dear, leave me to my ways.
Roll Away The Stone. . Early one morning here as I look at across a worn out plain. Early one morning here as I look at across a worn out plain. Dust bowl memories you can hear me shout.
Drums are still playing. I can see them marching close. This he walks like a shadow. And that he dances like a ghost. The one that looks like Jimmy, Lord he scares me the most.
piece by lonely piece the mountainside tumbles away. back down to the river bottom lined with pocket worry stones. a hundred years in hand worn smooth by long grandmother nights.