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Shady Grove, my little love
Shady Grove I say Shady Grove, my little love I'm bound to go away Cheeks as red a a blooming rose And eyes are the prettiest brown She's the darling of my heart Sweetest girl in towm Shady Grove, my little love Shady Grove I say Shady Grove, my little love I'm bound to go away I wish I had a big fine horse And corn to feed him on And Shady Grove to stay at home And feed him while I'm gone Shady Grove, my little love Shady Grove I say Shady Grove, my little love I'm bound to go away Went to see my Shady Grove She was standing in the door Her shoes and stockin's in her hand And her little bare feet on the floor Shady Grove, my little love Shady Grove I say Shady Grove, my little love I'm bound to go away When I was a little boy I wanted a Barlow knife And now I want little Shady Grove To say she'll be my wife Shady Grove, my little love Shady Grove I say Shady Grove, my little love I'm bound to go away A kiss form pretty little Shady Grove Is sweet as brandy wine And ther ain't no girl in this old world Thats's prettier than mine Shady Grove, my little love Shady Grove I say Shady Grove, my little love I'm bound to go away |
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Just a mile west of the water tank
On a cold November day. In a cold and lonesome box car A dyin hobo lay His pal sat there before him With a low and drooping head Listening to the last words His dying buddy said Goodbye old pardner hobo I hate to say goodbye But I hear my train a comin And I know shes getting nigh Gonna tell that old conductor Just when I'm gonna stop Where the little stream of water Comes tumblin down the rock We rode the rocks together We rambled all around In every kind of weather We slept out on the ground Oh pardner don't you miss that train That always makes a stop Where the little stream of water Comes tumblin down the rock Would you tell my girl from Danville That she need not worry a tall I'm a goin to that country Where I won't have to work at all No I wll not have to work there Or never change my socks Where the little stream of water Comes tumblin down the rocks I'm a goin to that better place Where everything is right Where handouts grow on bushes And they sleep out every night I won't have to wash my overhauls Or never change my socks Where the little stream of water Comes tumblin down the rocks |
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She bloom for me on a little village
In a cabin on the hill We made our vows to love eachother And I know we always will She's my rose of old Kentucky I watch her bloom as the years roll by And I know there'll never be another I love her till the day I die In my dreams I can see you, darling In a gingham dress you look so neat I long to feel your arms around me And to kiss your lips so sweet She's my rose of old Kentucky I watch her bloom as the years roll by And I know there'll never be another I love her till the day I die Since I left you in old Kentucky I've missed your love and need you so But from now on we're gonna be together From your lovin' arms I'll never go She's my rose of old Kentucky I watch her bloom as the years roll by And I know there'll never be another I love her till the day I die |
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