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I lived on a farm out in Iowa. I pulled the corn and I worked in the hay. Got trapped by a girl but I wiggled free. Heard the Oregon timber callin' me Will you tell me somethin', Mr lumberjack?. I
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Well, the bible tells us about a man. Who ruled Babylon and all its land. Around the city, he built a wall. And declared that Babylon would never fall. He had concubines and wives. He called his
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Well, the bible tells us about a man. Who ruled Babylon and all its land. Around the city, he built a wall. And declared that Babylon would never fall. He had concubines and wives. He called his
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Ive got great big blisters on my bloodshot. Eyes from looking at that long legged woman up ahead. What she does simply walking down the sidewalk of the city. Makes me think about a stray cat gettin
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Southwind, you picked her up in Jacksonville. And left me cold and lonesome in the rain. Southwind, you took her off to Nashville. Left me chokin' in the smoke behind the train. And you go whoo-wo
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Many years ago in days of childhood. I used to play till evening time would come. Still winding down that old familiar pathway. I hear my mother call at setting sun "Come home, come home it's suppe
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Many years ago in days of childhood. I used to play till evening time would come. Still winding down that old familiar pathway. I hear my mother call at setting sun "Come home, come home it's suppe
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Have a little drink. No, thank you, brother. Want to get rich?. Don't need it brother Wanna fool around?. No, thank you sister. Ain't you heard that. That old evil man within me died? Let's have
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Bài hát Spiritual - Johnny Cash. Jesus I don't wanna die alone Jesus oh Jesus I don't wanna die alone. My love wasn't true Now all I have is you. Jesus oh Jesus I don't wanna die alone. Jesus If
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Ive got great big blisters on my bloodshot. Eyes from looking at that long legged woman up ahead. What she does simply walking down the sidewalk of the city. Makes me think about a stray cat gettin
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Southwind, you picked her up in Jacksonville. And left me cold and lonesome in the rain. Southwind, you took her off to Nashville. Left me chokin' in the smoke behind the train. And you go whoo-wo
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Bài hát Unchained - Johnny Cash. I have been ungrateful,. I've been unwise. Restless from the cradle,. Now I realize,. It's so hard to see the rainbow,. Through glasses dark as these. Maybe I'll be
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Bài hát Thirteen - Johnny Cash. Bad luck wind been blowing at my back. I was born to bring trouble to wherever I'm at. Got the number thirteen tattooed on my neck. When the ink starts to itch
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I dedicate this song to the workin' man, for ever' man that puts in. Eight or ten hard hours a day of work and toil and sweat. Always got somebody lookin' down his neck. Tryin' to get more out of I
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From the hands it came down. From the side it came down. From the feet it came down. And ran to the ground. Between heaven and hell. A teardrop fell. In the deep crimson dew. The tree of life g
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Bài hát Spiritual - Johnny Cash. Jesus I don't wanna die alone Jesus oh Jesus I don't wanna die alone. My love wasn't true Now all I have is you. Jesus oh Jesus I don't wanna die alone. Jesus If
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Bad luck wind been blowing at my back. I was born to bring trouble to wherever I'm at. Got the number thirteen tattooed on my neck. When the ink starts to itch, then the black will turn to red I wa
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Jesus I don't wanna die alone Jesus oh Jesus I don't wanna die alone. My love wasn't true Now all I have is you. Jesus oh Jesus I don't wanna die alone. Jesus If you hear my last breath. Don't lea
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Rowboat row me to the shore. She don't wanna be my friend no more. She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul. She don't wanna be my friend no more Pick me up gimme some food to eat. In your truck go
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Down around Biloxi. Pretty girls are swimming in the sea. Oh they look like sisters in the ocean. The boy will fill his pail with salted water. And the storms will blow from off towards New Orlean
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From the hands it came down. From the side it came down. From the feet it came down. And ran to the ground. Between heaven and hell. A teardrop fell. In the deep crimson dew. The tree of life g
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Here's a song called Virgie. That I wrote for aunt Virgie Haughs. And I dedicate it to her husband, to her children. And the countless people that loved her so much Virgie, your house was always wa
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