In a class room at the grade school just before the Holidays. Boys and girls were writing notes to Santa far away. Except a lad who sat alone his paper put away.
Now Playin' country music. it ain't like it used to be. I'm so tired of this new stuff. they're tryin' to get me to sing. That ain't no country music to me.
Well, I've been awake for eight days straight:. Well, it must've been them pills I took.. I been twitchin' an' turnin' an' seein' visions:. It must've been them pills I took..
I left my gal in the mountains I left her standing in the rain. I went down to the depot caught myself a midnight train. Made my way down to Georgia land it in a gambling town.
Glory hallujah we are marching on. (As we sing this song and it won't be long). The man of Galilee will set us everyone free. So get in the gloryland march.
Well there's some big black clouds. that's a blowin in from the west. I've been drivin all day. Lord, I sure could use some rest. And there's a motel up ahead where I can unwind.
LAZY RIVER. Writers Hoagy Carmichael, Sid Arodin. . Up a lazy river by the old mill stream That lazy, hazy river where we both can dream Linger in the shade of an old oak tree Throw away your troubles, dream a dream with me Up a lazy river where the robin's song Wakes up in the mornin', as we roll along Blue skies up above ....everyone's in love Up a lazy river, how happy we will be, now Up a lazy river with me (instrumental break) Up a lazy river by the old mill run That lazy, lazy river in the noon day sun You can linger in the shade of that fine ole tree Throw, away your troubles, baby, dream with me Up a lazy river where the robin's song Wakes a brand new mornin' as we roll along There are blue skies up above...and as long as we're in love Up a lazy river, how happy we could be If you go up a lazy river with me Ah said with me now.....goin'up that... lazy river..... with me.
This song is written and dedicated for G.G Allin. . Pt. I. . I drink a lotta whiskey, smokin all the time. I'm gettin fucked up every god damn night. Everybody's doin cocaine and startin up fights.
It was early in the fall and a blowin' up a squall. From the trestle you could hear the weirdest moans. With a mighty lonesome cry came a whistle from the sky.
I've been beat up bad,. I've been kicked around. I've been thrown out of every damn bar in this old town. In this old town. I guess they don't like the way we like to have our fun.
Just an old faded photograph of you. One I always will treasure more than gold. It keeps reminding me of bygone times dear. A keepsake of a love that won't grow old.
Well, my hat's done worn out, my boots are bad. I ain't got a gun but I wish I had. And I'm down in a one horse town. . My gal done left me the other day.
Oh tonight each happy moment that I ever spent with you. Brightens up my mem'ries of the past. Then I remember that dark moment when we said our last goodbye.
It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk. That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag rolled up and stashed behind your couch.
Well you never took my heart,. When I tried hard to give it to you.. And I know you can't be true,. 'Cause you wanna be roamin' free. (Free.). Now I'm lookin' straight at you,.
I've been waiting for something to happen. Something of seismic proportion. When you look in my direction. Angels appear in the ceiling. But he's in clouds.
Lookin' back through the years, I saw my anger. There was things that I could not control. Wanderin' through my memories with my darlin'. Now I fall through the door on my own.
Have you ever heard a love song that you didn't understand. Were you ever in a teahouse on the Island of Japan. And have you ever traveled over many thousand miles.
John Henry was just a little bitty boy. No bigger than the palm of your hand. His mammy looked down at John Henry and say. Johnny you're gonna be a steal drivin' man Lord lord.
The sun comes up, but I won't go down. I been real high up and I've hit the ground. . Memories of the past race through my mind. Just like that train on that old track of life.