Gone are the days when the ox fall down. Take up the yoke and plow the fiends around. Gone are the days when the ladies said' "Please. Gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me".
Gone are the days when the ox fall down,. Take up the yoke and plow the fields around.. Gone are the days when the ladies said' "Please,. Gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me.".
Look out of any window. Any morning, any evening, any day. Maybe the sun is shining. Birds are winging or. Rain is falling from a heavy sky,. What do you want me to do,.
Fare you well my honey. Fare you well my only true one. All the birds that were singing. Have flown except you alone. . Going to leave this broke-down palace.
Arabian wind, the needle's eye is thin. The ships of state sail on mirage and drown in sand. Out in no man's land where Allah does command. What good is spilling blood? It will not grow a thing.
A man and a woman come together. As strangers.. When they part they're usually. Strangers still.. It's like a practical joke. Played on us by our maker..
When the last rose of summer pricks my finger,. And the hot sun chills me to the bone,. When I can't hear the song for the singer,. And I can't tell my pillow from a stone,.
All of my friends come to see me last night. I was laying in my bed and dying. Annie Beauneu from Saint Angel. Say "the weather down here so fine". . Just then the wind.
All I know is something like a bird within her sang,. All I know she sang a little while and then flew on,. Tell me all that you know, I'll show you snow and rain..
Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?. Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call?. You ain't so big, you just tall, that's just about all.. .
Well my mama told me, my papa told me too. Now my mama told me, papa told me too. Well I shouldn't be here tryin' to sing these railroad blues. . Wish I had listened what my mama said.
Well I taught that weeping willow how to cry cry cry,. Taught the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.. Tears I cried for that woman are gonna flood you big river,.
There's a garden, what a garden. Only happy faces bloom there. And there's never any room there. For a worry or a gloom there. . Oh there's music and there's dancing.
I had a hard run, runnin' from your window. I was all night running, running, Lord, I wonder if you care. I had a run in, run around and run down. Run around the corner, Lord, run smack in to a tree.
Well, this job I've got is just a little too hard,. Runnin' out of money, Lord, I need more pay.. Gonna wake up in the mornin', Lord, gonna pack my bag.
There's nothing left for you to say, it's the same old story.. Your ignorance is what's to blame, it's worth ignoring.. You're finding out that everyone has their own price to pay..
Go back, back to the beginning. My heart was racing, nothing seemed to faze me. When you turned to me and said, all the time. . Burn, burn, burn, baby, why don't we just burn?.
You say it wouldn't work. it wouldn't take. it wouldn't do any good. it wouldn't change a thing. and I being I. can't say much to deny it. but I'm stuck with an urge.
Next time you go and see my baby. It'll be the last time you'll ever see. Check this out. The next time you go and hang around my baby. I'm telling you woman,.
Now you're just like a byrdgirl. Fly away from your pain. Don't let anyone hold you. 'Cause it won't be the same. Walking into a wildfire, running into the rain.