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Who's gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin ?. Who's gonna let it roll ?. Who's gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin ?. Who's gonna let it down easy to save his soul ?. . Oh look, he's driving a l
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I pounded on a farmhouse. Lookin' for a place to stay. I was mighty, mighty tired. I had gone a long, long way. . I said, "Hey, hey, in there. Is there anybody home?". I was standin' on the ste
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Every time my baby and me go up town. Police come and they knock me down. Cocaine all around my brain Hey baby better come here quick. This old cocaine is making me sick. Cocaine all around my bra
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Farewell Angelina. The bells of the crown. Are being stolen by bandits. I must follow the sound. The triangle tingles. And the trumpet play slow. Farewell Angelina. The sky is on fire. And I m
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Tough mama. Meat shaking on your bones. I'm gonna go down to the river and get some stones. Sister's on the highway with that steel drivin' crew,. Papa's in the big house, his working days are thr
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I married Isis on the fifth day of May. But I could not hold on to her very long. So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away. For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong. . I came
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Fat man lookin' in a blade of steel. Thin man lookin' at his last meal. Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield. For dignity. . Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass. Young man lookin' in the shadows
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Old Reilly stole a stallion. But they caught him and they brought him back. And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground. With an iron chain around his neck. . Old Reilly's daughter got a messa
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I'm a rambler, I'm a gambler. I'm a long way from home. And if you don't like me. You can leave me alone. . For it's dark and it's rainin'. And the moon gives no light. And my pony can't travel
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Pistols shots ring out in the barroom night. Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall. She sees the bartender in a pool of blood. Cries out "My God they killed them all". Here comes the story of
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I've been a moonshiner,. For seventeen long years,. I've spent all my money,. On whiskey and beer,. I go to some hollow,. And sit at my still. And if whiskey don't kill me,. Then I don't know w
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I laid on a dune I looked at the sky. When the children were babies and played on the beach. You came up behind me, I saw you go by. You were always so close and still within reach. . Sara, Sara.
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