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| 2. |
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Just old Rambling Bill, just old Rambling Bill
Some day I might get married and, baby, I might settle down I ain't got no home, I'm here all alone All the clothes I've got, I've got them on Just old Rambling Bill, just old Rambling Bill Some day I might get married and, baby, I might settle down I've been all around from town to town I've got some good things on my way around Just old Rambling Bill, just old Rambling Bill Some day I might get married and, baby, I might settle down ...Rock it, boys! I'm just like a piano player, carry nothing but my hat I play women where I find 'em and leave 'em where I played 'em at Just old Rambling Bill, just old Rambling Bill Some day I might get married and, baby, I might settle down Rocks is my pillow, sunshine keeps me warm Blue sky is my blanket and Mother Nature built my home Just old Rambling Bill, just old Rambling Bill Some day I might get married and, baby, I might settle down wash everything I had down the street I was hollerin' for mercy, and it weren't no boats around Hey I was hollerin' for mercy, and it weren't no boats around Hey that looks like people, I've gotta stay right here and drown Hey my house started shakin', started floatin' on down the stream Hey my house started shakin', went on floatin' on down the stream It was dark as midnight, people began to holler and scream |
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I hear that train a comin', it's comin' 'round the bend
I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when I'm locked in Folsom Prison and time keeps draggin' on And I hear that train a-rollin' on down to San Antone When I was just a baby my mama told me "Son Always be a good boy don't ever play with guns" But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die When I hear that lonesome whistle I hang my head and I cry I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dining car They're probably drinkin' coffee and smokin' big cigars Well, I know I had it comin', I know I can't be free But I hear that train a-rollin' and that's what tortures me Well, if they freed me from this prison and that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move it over a little farther down the line Far from Folsom Prison that's where I long to be And let that train keep rollin' and roll my blues away |
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| 1:46 |
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You left me and you went away
You said that you'd be back in just a day That day has come and gone but you're still away from home I'm walking the floor over you I'm walking the floor over you I can't sleep a wink that is true I'm hoping and I'm praying as my heart breaks right in two Walking the floor over you Now darling, you know I love you well I love you more than I can ever tell I thought you would love me and you always would be mine You went away and left me here with troubles on my mind I'm walking the floor over you I can't sleep a wink that is true I'm hoping and I'm praying as my heart breaks right in two Walking the floor over you |
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| 3:13 |
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There's a long line of mourners coming down our street
Their fancy cars are such a sight to see They're all of your rich friends that knew you in the city And now they finally brought you back to me The papers told of how you lost your life Of the party and the fatal crash that night The race on the highway the curve nobody seen Now you're riding in that long black limousine When you left home you told me that, that someday you'd be returning With a fancy car for the whole town to see Well now everybody's watching now and I guess you finally got your dream You're riding in one of them long black limousines Through tears I watch as you ride by With a chauffeur at the wheel dressed up so fine I'll never love another my heart and all my dreams Ride with you in that long black limousine |
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| 6. |
| 2:51 |
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<lyrics>All around the water tank
Sleepin' in the rain A thousand miles away from home Waitin' for a train I walked up to a brake-man Just to give him a line of talk He said if you've got money I'll see that you don't walk. Well I haven't got a nickel Not a penny can I show He said "Get off, you railroad bum" And he slammed the boxcar door. Well he put me off in Texas A state I dearly love With the wide open spaces All around me The moon and stars above Nobody seems to want me Or to lend a helping hand I'm on my way from Frisco Heading back to Dixieland My pocketbook is empty My heart is full of pain I'm a thousand miles away from home Waitin' for a train. |
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| 2:41 |
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Deep within my heart lies a melody
A song of old San Antone Where in dreams I live with a memory Beneath the stars all alone It was there I found beside the Alamo Enchantment strange as the blue up above A moonlit pass that only she would know Still hears my broken song of love Moon in all your splendor know only my heart Call back my rose, rose of San Antone Lips so sweet and tender like petals falling apart Speak once again of my love, my own. Broken song, empty words I know Still live in my heart all alone For that moonlit pass by the Alamo And Rose, my Rose of San Antone Deep within my heart lies a melody, A song of old San Antone Where in dreams I live with a memory Beneath the stars all alone It was there I found beside the Alamo Enchantment strange as the blue up above A moonlit pass that only she would know Still hears my broken song of love Moon in all your splendor know only my heart Call back my rose, rose of San Antone Lips so sweet and tender like petals falling apart Speak once again of my love, my own. Broken song, empty words I know Still live in my heart all alone For that moonlit pass by the Alamo And Rose, my Rose of San Antone |
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| 2:37 |
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LITTLE OLE WINE DRINKER ME
(Hank Mills - Dick Jennings) ??????짬 ??????© '66 Johnny Bienstock Music, BMI ??????쨩 I'm praying for rain in California So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine And I'm a sittin' at a honky'n in Chicago With a broken heart and a woman on my mind I match the man behind a bar for the jukebox And the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who's the fool in the corner cryin' I say a little ole wine drinker me I came here last week from down in Nashville Cause my baby left for Florida on a train And I thought I'd get a job and just forget her But in Chicago a broken heart is still the same I match the man behind a bar... Yeah I say a little ole wine drinker me |
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| 2:21 |
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Today I started lovin' you again
And I'm right back to where I've really always been I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend And then today I started loving you again What a fool I was to think, I could get by With only these few million tears I cried I should have known the worst was yet to come And the crying time for me had just begun Today I started loving you again And I'm right back to where I've really always been I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend And then today I started loving you again Today I started loving you again And I'm right back to where I've really always been I got over you just long enough to let my heartache mend And then today I started loving you again |
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| 2:36 |
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Just because I ask a friend about her
Just because I spoke her name somewhere Just because I rang her number by mistake today She thinks I still care Just because I haunt the same old places Where the mem'ry of her lingers ev'rywhere Just because I'm not the happy guy I used to be She thinks I still care But if she's happy thinkin' I still need her Then let that silly notion bring her cheer But how could she ever be so foolish Oh where would she get such an idea Just because I ask a friend about her And just because I spoke her name somewhere Just because I saw her then went all to pieces She thinks I still care She thinks I still care |
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| 11. |
| 2:55 |
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MOM AND DAD'S WALTZ
(Lefty Frizzell) ≪ ⓒ '51 Peer International, BMI ≫ I'd walk for miles cry or smile for my mama and daddy I want them I want them to know How I feel my love is real for my mama and daddy I want them to know I love them so In my heart the joy tears start cause I'm happy And I pray every day for mom and pappy and each night I'd walk for miles cry or smile for my mama and daddy I want them to know I love them so I'd fight in wars do all my chores for my mama and daddy I want them to live on till they're called I'd work and slave and never rave to my mama and daddy Because I know I owe them my all In my heart the joy tears start... I love them so |
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| 3:03 |
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Making believe that you still love me
It's leaving me alone and so blue But I'll always dream, still I'll never own you Making believe, it's all I can do? I can't hold you close, darlin' when you're not with me You're somebody's love and you will never be mine Making believe I'll spend my lifetime Loving you and making believe Making believe that I never lost you But those happy hours that I find now are so few My plans for the future will never come true Making believe that's all I can do? I can't hold you close, darlin', when you're not with me Lord, you're somebody's love, and you will never be mine Making believe I'll spend my lifetime Loving you and making believe |
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| 2:18 |
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| 2:32 |
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| 15. |
| 3:14 |
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The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train
There to meet me is my mama and papa Down the lane I look and there runs Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherry It's good to touch the green green grass of home The old house is still standing though the paint is cracked and dry There's the old oak tree that I used to play on Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary Hair of gold and lips like cherry It's so good to touch the green green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to meet me arms outreached smiling sweetly It's so good to touch the green green grass of home Then I awake and look around me at the four gray walls that surround me And I realized that I was only dreaming For there's a guard and there's that sad old padre Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak And again I'll touch the green green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree And they lay me 'neath the green green grass of home |
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| 2:06 |
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| 2:29 |
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Oh, the love you promised would be mine forever
I would have bet my bottom dollar on Well, it sure turned out to be a short forever Just once I turned my back and you were gone From now on all my friends are gonna be strangers I'm all through ever trusting anyone The only thing I can count on now is my fingers I was a fool believing in you, now you are gone It amazes me, not knowing any better Than to think I had a love who would be true Why, I should be taken out, tarred and feathered To have let myself be taken in by you |
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| 2:43 |
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Silver wings shinning in the sunlight, roaring engines headed somewhere in flight. Their taking you away, leaving me lonley, silver wings slowly fading out of sight. Don't leave me i cry, don't take that airplane ride. But you locked me out of your mind. left me standing here behind. Silver wings shining in the sunlight, roaring engines headed somewhere in flight. Their taking you away, leaving me lonley. silver wings slowley fading out of sight. Silver wings shining in the sunlight, roaring engines headed somewhere in flight, their taking you away. Leaving me lonley. Silver wings slowley fading out of sight. Slowley fading out of sight. |
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| 2:48 |
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Things I learned in hobo jungle
Were things they never taught me in a class room Like where to find a hand out While bummin' through Chicago in the afternoon Hey, I'm not braggin' or complainin' I'm just talkin' to myself man to man This ol' mental fat I'm chewin' didn't take a lotta doin' But I take a lot of pride in what I am I guess I grew up a loner I don't remember ever havin' any folks around But I keep thumbin' through the phonebooks And looking for my daddy's name in every town And I meet lots of friendly people But I'll always wind up leavin' on the lam Hey, where I've been or where I'm goin' Didn't take a lotta knowin' But I take a lot of pride in what I am I never travel in a hurry Because I got nobody waitin' for me anywhere Home is anywhere I'm livin' If it's sleepin' on some vacant bench in City Square Or if I'm workin' on some road gang Or just livin' off the fat of our great land I never been nobody's idol but at least I got a title And I take a lot of pride in what I am I never been nobody's idol I take a lot of pride in what I am I take a lot of pride in what I am |
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| 2:02 |
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Where does the good times go
Where does the river flow Where does the north wind blow Where does the good times go Lips that used to burn with love Now are cold beneath my touch Still I love you oh so much Where does the good times go Where does the good times go Where does the river flow Where does the north wind blow Where does the good times go Arms that used to hold me tight Eyes that shone with love so bright Now have changed like day to night Where does the good times go Where does the good times go Where does the river flow Where does the north wind blow Where does the good times go Where does the good times go |
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