Founds total 2 songs
Neck On The New Blade
High, fiddle high, fiddle low, fiddle low. There's a ghost bound in my soul. High, fiddle high, fiddle low, fiddle low. There's a [Incomprehensible]. .
Horse Head
Come to my house an we'll pick bones. Their hands outside ready with stones. Come to my yard, I got whiskey an' [Incomprehensible]. We'll sit on the porch as the good men stare.
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