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from Kindred Spirits: A Tribute To The Songs Of Johnny Cash [tribute] (2005)
Written by John R. Cash
Hey Porter, hey Porter, would you tell me the time How much longer will it be 'til we cross that Mason-Dixon line When we hit Dixie would you tell that engineer to ring his bell And ask everybody that ain't asleep to stand right up and yell Hey Porter, hey Porter, what time did you say How much longer will it be 'til I can see the light of day When we hit Dixie would you tell that engineer to slow it down Better still just stop the train 'cause I'd like to look around Hey Porter, hey Porter, it's gettin' light outside This old train is puffin' smoke and I have to strain my eyes But ask that engineer if he would blow his whistle please I smell frost on cotton leaves and I feel that southern breeze Hey Porter, hey Porter, get my bags for me I need nobody to tell me now that we're in Tennessee Go tell that engineer to make that lonesome whistle scream We're gettin' close to home so take it easy on the steam Hey Porter, hey Porter, please open up the door When they stop this train, I'm gonna get off first 'cause I can't wait no more Tell that engineer I said thanks a lot and I didn't mind the fair Gonna set my feet on southern soil and breathe that southern air Hey Porter, hey Porter, would you tell me the time How much longer will it be 'til we cross that Mason-Dixon line When we hit Dixie would you tell that engineer to ring his bell Ask everybody that ain't asleep to stand right up and yell |
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from Johnny Cash - Johnny Cash & Friends (2003)
On this rock pile, with my ball and chain.
They call me by a number not a name Lord, Lord. [Chorus] Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time. With an aching heart, on that gal of mine. You can here my hammer, you can hear my saw. Gonna sing it like John Henry all day long Lord, Lord. [Chorus] When that old judge looked down at me. Said I put you in that penitentiary Lord, Lord. [Chorus] Well now it won't be long, just a few more days. They'll let me out of here I'm gonna stay Lord, Lord. With that gal of mine, with that gal of mine. She's a waited for me while I've done my time. |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
How many times have you heard someone say,
"If I had his money, I could do things my way." But little they know that it's so hard to find One rich man in Ten with a satisfied mind. Once I was winning in fortune and fame; Everything that I dreamed of to get a start in lifes game. But suddenly it happened, I lost every dime, But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind. Money can't buy back your youth when you're old Or a friend when you're lonesome or a love that's grown cold; The wealthiest person is a pauper at times Compared to the man with a satisfied mind. When life is over, my time has run out, My friends and my loved ones I'll leave, there's no doubt. But one thing for certain, when it comes my time, I'll leave this old world with a satisfied mind. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By JACK RHODES, RED HAYES Lyrics © CARLIN AMERICA INC, WINDSWEPT HOLDINGS LLC |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
Yes, she broke my heart again
(Fool for love) That's the way it's always been (Fool for love) It's a cryin' game If you play long enough It's a beautiful pain When you're a fool for love Fool, for love I tell myself that I don't care (Fool for love) But I keep hopin', she'll be there (Fool for love) It's a cryin' game If you play long enough You're slowly going insane When you're a fool for love Fool for love Fool for love Fool for love Fool for love Always thought I was so smart (Fool for love) Started thinkin' with my heart (Fool for love) It's a cryin' game If you play long enough Tears will fall down like rain When you're a fool for love Fool for love Fool for love Fool for love |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
Written by Bobby Pinson and Trey Bruce
Well I hear there's a place somewhere down south Where you don't need a hook, to catch a small-mouth No rod, no reel, no bait, no doubt Just whistle from the bank and they all walk out And they say there's a town not far from here You can trade your debt, for gas and beer No boss, no rent, no sweat, no cares Where everybody is a millionaire If there ain't, there oughta be Just think, of the endless, possibilities A place where every day is Friday night With your arms wrapped up tight, around me If there ain't, there oughta be And I hear there's a book, that you can buy That'll paraphrase the meanin' of life What's love, why me, where's God, how high Word for word on why women cry If there ain't, there oughta be Just think, of the endless, possibilities A place where every day is Friday night With your arms wrapped up tight, around me If there ain't, there oughta be A place for me to make my dreams come true I wish, I wish, upon a star will do A fully fledged, foolproof guarantee If there ain't, there oughta be If there ain't, there oughta be Just think, of the endless, possibilities A place where every day is Friday night With your arms wrapped up tight, around me Well, if there ain't, there oughta be Well, if there ain't, there oughta be |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
Dreamed aboutcha last night baby
Well you were lookin' for your man And my heart said I had to tell you Baby here I am And I don't look much like Prince Charming With Mississippi on my hands But if you want someone to hold you Baby here I am You know no one will love you better No one can move you like I can I ain't afraid to say forever So if you want a man I mean a man, well baby here I am And you know no one will love you better No one can move you like I can I ain't afraid to say forever So if you want a man I mean a man If you want a man Baby here I am Baby here I am I dreamed aboutcha last night baby |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
Written by Dwayne Warwick
The sign says "Welcome to Nashville" From whatever road you've been down It seems like the first of the milestones For here is the city, the town It's a quaint, old mystical city Where legends and idols have stood It's a place, where dreams come to harbor A country boy's Hollywood But it's lonely at sundown in Nashville That's when beaten souls start to weep Each evening at sundown in Nashville They sweep broken dreams off the street You'll walk, down 16th to Broadway Into a world of heartache and pain Where hillbilly honky tonk angels Cry out, from the dark side of fame You'll find, some discarded love songs And tear stains all over the ground In a city where dreams get shattered And swept to the outskirts of town But it's lonely at sundown in Nashville That's when beaten souls start to weep Each evening at sundown in Nashville They sweep, broken dreams off the street They sweep, broken dreams off the street |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
She was the finest lookin' woman, that I've ever seen
Looked like she stepped right off the cover of a glamor magazine I've never seen a girl like that in this country town The facts are black and white when she threw her arms around me I went crazy, we danced the hoochie-coochie The tide was rollin' in, I was drownin' in a sea of romance Then she popped the question in the back seat of my car "If I let you love me would you let me call you, George" I said, "Baby, baby, baby (Baby, baby, baby) Well, you can call me George Jetson, call me George Jones I'll be your Georgie-Porgie, all night long" How was I to know what I was in for I had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by George By, by, by, by George We bought a blue refrigerator, satellite and DVDs A cozy little couch and Motorola TV She loved to watch those pretty boys with California style Like a jealous Mickey Rooney, George Clooney drove her wild And I went crazy Well, she started growin' distant, I felt her discontent I couldn't make her happy with what I bought or spent Her heart grew as cold as the air in the Norge On which she left a note that read, "Bye George" And I said, "Baby, baby, baby", yeah (Baby, baby, baby) She called me George Jetson, she called me George Jones I was her Georgie-Porgie, now she's gone How was I to know what I was in for I had it rockin' and a rollin' for a while, by George By, by, by, by, by By, by, by, by, George |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
Who'll buy my wheat, who'll buy my corn?
To feed my babies when they are born Seeds and dirt, a prayer for rain that I can use. I work the land, I watch the sky I talk to God and wonder why But it's the only life I know, these farmer's blues. (chorus) I see the seasons come and go Sending rain, fire, and snow. I'm at the mercy of it all, this life I choose. Sometimes I hang my head and cry When that evening train comes by. I wish it could take me far away These farmer's blues. The tractor's old, the fence is down Put on my suit and go to town. I ask for a loan and I know well they might refuse Back at home, still by my side The one I love is where it hides Waits for me to love away, these farmer's blues. (Repeat chorus) |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
Written by Mike Henderson and Wally Wilson
Wishful thinkin', wishful thinkin' Only dreams that don't come true When that evenin' sun goes sinkin' Wishful thinkin', where are you A little voice inside convinced me Made me think she'd turn around But the deck was stacked against me By the time that deal went down That deal went down Wishful thinkin', wishful thinkin' Only dreams that don't come true When that evenin' sun goes sinkin' Wishful thinkin', where are you Lord, I wish I would have listened Listened to my second mind But those sweet lips I was kissin' Must have struck my reason blind My reason blind Wishful thinkin', wishful thinkin' Only dreams that don't come true When that evenin' sun goes sinkin' Wishful thinkin', where are you Where are you Where are you Honey, where are you (Wishful thinkin') (Wishful thinkin') (Wishful thinkin') (Wishful thinkin') |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
I'd go lookin' for you, if you wanted me to
If you wanted me around And I'd go anywhere, as long as you were there If you wanted me around If you needed me, well baby there I'd be You know just where I can be found I'd be there with you, if you asked me to If you wanted me around If you needed me, well baby there I'd be You know just where I can be found I'd do all that I could, yeah, you know I would If you wanted me around If you wanted me around If you wanted me around |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
I paid the bank note, the car note, an' yes, I paid the 'phone bill too
An' then I turned around an' I found that the house note's due Well, I'd love to take you out like I said I would, honey But there's too much month at the end of the money Well, I got a little favor I wanna ask of you, my love Why don't you find that hole in my pocket an' sew it up? Yeah, I thought I'd saved some but, you know, it's funny There's too much month at the end of the money All gone, oh heaven only knows All gone, oh where on earth it goes But it sure goes Well, sometimes I think it blows away I went down to the bank this mornin', 'bout half past nine Well, I was lookin' for a little somethin' in the credit line But the man said, "Look, what we got here, Sonny There's too much month at the end of the money" I'd love to take you out like I said I would, honey But there's too much month at the end of the money Too much month at the end of the money |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
Mr. Uncle Josh. Would you kindly play me some deep southern blues on that hound-dog guitar there. Ah, now that's what I'm talkin' about. Yeah.
Marty Robbins - El Paso; Waylon Jennings - Ramblin' Man; Roger Miller - King of the Road; Merle Haggard - The Way I Am. Now that's what I'm talkin' about. Hank Jr. - Family Tradition; Willie Nelson - Angel Flyin' Too Close To The Ground; Ray Price - Crazy Arms; Johnny Cash - Sunday Morning Coming Down. Now that's what I'm talkin' about. Now that's what I'm talkin' about Plow that field, plant that seed Rock on brother, let your roots run deep Show 'em what you've got, make them all believers For God sake boy, tip your hat to the teacher Kris Kristofferson - Help Me Make It Through The Night; Bob Wills - Cherokee Maiden; Buck Owens - Tiger By The Tail; Hank Williams - goes without sayin'. Now that's what I'm dob Yes sir, that's what I'm talking about Plow that field, plant that seed Rock on brother, let your roots run deep Show 'em what you've got, make them all believers For God sake boy, tip your hat to the teacher Ernest Tubb - Waltz Across Texas; George Jones - White Lightning; Patsy Cline - Walkin' After Midnight; Tammy Wynette - Stand By Your Man. That's what I'm talkin' about. Dolly Parton, Loretta Lynn, Connie Smith, Johnny Paycheck, remember him - Take This Job and Shove It; Jimmie Rodgers, Acuff, and Monroe. We can't forget Cousin Minnie Pearl. But at night when I'm prayin' down on my knees, I thank God for Lester and Earl. Play it Earl, Scruggs that is Tip your hat to the teacher Tip your hat to the teacher |
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from Marty Stuart - Country Music (2003)
I walked through the big yard, to feel the warm sunshine
A ninety-nine year man, stepped over to me He offered a smoke, and said as I rolled it "Tomorrow I'm goin', to break out and go free" "They feed us by sunlight, they watch us by spotlight But I know a way that a man can go free Down under my cell, I'm diggin' a tunnel The walls of a prison can never hold me" I told him that, I'd have no part of his scheming My time would be up, one year from today His eyes blazed with fire, and he looked right through me Bitter, but broken, again he did say "They feed us by sunlight, they watch us by spotlight But I know a way that a man can go free Down under my cell, I'm diggin' a tunnel The walls of a prison can never hold me" Next morning at breakfast, the old man was missing Then we all heard the rifles high up on the wall He'd gone through the tunnel, just like he had promised And they said he was crying, when they saw him fall They feed us by sunlight, they watch us by spotlight But I know a way that a man can go free Down under my cell, I'm diggin' a tunnel The walls of a prison can never hold me |
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from Bluegrass Super Hits (1996)
Written by Bill Monroe
Oh my brother, can't you hear me say Oh my brother, you'd better get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Oh sister, can't you hear me say Oh sister, you'd better get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Oh preacher, can't you hear me say Oh preacher, you'd better get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and Get down on your knees and Get down on your knees and pray Get down on your knees and pray Get down on your knees and pray |
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from Marty Stuart - Let There Be Country (2000)
Written by Marty Stuart
There are some misconceptions about where I'm a comin' from Rhinestones and a hairdo, but have you all heard my songs I'm an overnight sensation, I guess the joke's on me Breakin' new ground for the future, meanwhile Let there be country I come from Mississippi, now what's countrier than that Hit the ground a runnin' thanks to Lester Flatt Now the old man had a saying about the way things oughta be Boy, as long as you breathe Let there be country And there ain't nothin' I like better than my Hot Hillbilly Band Travelin' cross the country shaking hard working hands Paying up our dues, we don't want it if it's free Just let the music play and Let there be country There finally comes a time you've got to pass the music on Changing of the guard and the new blood keeps it strong Well, I love the masters who gave advise to me They gave me mountains to move, meanwhile Let there be country And there ain't nothin' I like better than my Hot Hillbilly Band Travelin' cross the country shaking hard working hands Paying up our dues, we don't want it if it's free Just let the music play and Let there be country Let there be country |
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from Marty Stuart - Let There Be Country (2000)
Mirrors don't lie, a mirror won't lie
So don't be lookin' if you can't stand to see Mirrors don't lie, a mirror won't lie I know it's so 'cause one just told the truth on me Facing music won't be easy Cause wine and roses leave a jagged scar I thought I knew just where to quit, draw the line But today I know for sure I've gone too far Mirrors don't lie, a mirror won't lie So don't be lookin' if you can't stand to see Mirrors don't lie, a mirror won't lie I know it's so 'cause one just told the truth on me Now tracing my footsteps won't be easy Cause wine and roses leave a clouded mind I never worried much 'bout night before Cause the mornin' after left me nearly blind Mirrors don't lie, a mirror won't lie So don't be lookin' if you can't stand to see Mirrors don't lie, a mirror won't lie I know it's so 'cause one just told the truth on me I know it's so 'cause one just told the truth on me |
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from Marty Stuart - Let There Be Country (2000)
Matches, I need some matches
'Cause I've still got one old bridge I need to burn Teacher, I need a teacher There's a lesson my hard-headed heart can't seem to learn Well I told myself I'm the last one left To never let myself get hurt again Like the fallen bird, I fell for her And now I'm right back where I started then, so friend Could I bum some matches, oh I need some matches 'Cause I've still got one old bridge I need to burn Well you think by now I would have found At least one woman who was meant for me But it's been my luck just to fall in love And wake up to another memory And another need For some matches, I need some matches 'Cause I've still got one old bridge I need to burn Let it burn |
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from Marty Stuart - Let There Be Country (2000)
Oh that last train done left town
That train done left town I heard the whistle moanin' low But that last train done gone down Whoohooo My sweet baby's on that train My sweet baby's on that train I wonder if I will see her again But that last train done gone down Whoohooo I'm sorry for what I've done I'm sorry for what I've done Goodbye, goodbye my baby cry 'Cause that last train gone down Whoohoo Oh that last train's done gone done That last train done gone down To late, too late, my baby cry But that last train done gone down Whoohoo |
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from Marty Stuart - Let There Be Country (2000)
Written by Bill Monroe
Oh my brother, can't you hear me say Oh my brother, you'd better get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Oh sister, can't you hear me say Oh sister, you'd better get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Oh preacher, can't you hear me say Oh preacher, you'd better get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and pray Get down, get down, get down, get down Get down on your knees and Get down on your knees and Get down on your knees and pray Get down on your knees and pray Get down on your knees and pray |
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from Marty Stuart - Let There Be Country (2000)
If you told me that you loved me I would feel so proud
Let me hold you honey, I'd holler out loud Never love another, even if I can Come to me baby, I'm a one woman man Now won't you love me baby just to kinda hang around I'll always love you honey, I'll never let you down Never love another, even if I can Come to me baby, I'm a one woman man Well, I'd climb the highest mountain, if it reached the sky To prove that I love you, I'd jump off and fly I'd even swim the ocean from shore to shore To prove that I love you just a little bit more Ah, won't you love me baby just to kinda hang around I'll always love you honey, I'll never let you down Never love another, even if I can Come to me baby, I'm a one woman man Now won't you love me baby just to kinda hang around I'll always love you honey, I'll never let you down Never love another, even if I can Come to me baby, I'm a one woman man Come to me baby, I'm a one woman man Come to me baby, I'm a one woman man |
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from Marty Stuart - Let There Be Country (2000)
My iron-clad mind didn't how to listen
To things that your heart was trying to say But time after time I paid no attention And only a fool would do you that way Stone blind, I just couldn't see how much You meant to me when you were mine Stone blind, I let you slip through my hands Right to the end, I must have been stone blind My hair-trigger heart couldn't say I was sorry Admit I was wrong or swallow my pride So time played the part of the judge and the jury You're already gone when I open my eyes Stone blind, I just couldn't see how much You meant to me when you were mine Stone blind, I let you slip through my hands Right to the end, I must have been stone blind Right to the end, I must have been stone blind |
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from Train Super Hits / Hot Tracks (1998)
Oh that last train done left town
That train done left town I heard the whistle moanin' low But that last train done gone down Whoohooo My sweet baby's on that train My sweet baby's on that train I wonder if I will see her again But that last train done gone down Whoohooo I'm sorry for what I've done I'm sorry for what I've done Goodbye, goodbye my baby cry 'Cause that last train gone down Whoohoo Oh that last train's done gone done That last train done gone down To late, too late, my baby cry But that last train done gone down Whoohoo |
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from Honky Tonk Super Hits (1996)
Well, every evening when the news is over
And the moon is a climbing high I crank up my old pickup trick And baby down the road I fly Just to find a spot down in the parking lot Of a place they call Big Jeans Then I walk on in and the night begins In the same familiar scene I'm a honky tonker And I feel all right Yeah, I'm a honker tonker I'm a neon light Well, my momma told me and my poppa told me "Son there's more to life than beer Why ain't you more like your brother Drew He's a petroleum engineer Why don't you cut your ties with all them old bar flies And try to straighten up your life You need to quit that drinkin' Start a thinkin' 'bout a house, some kids and a wife" But daddy, I'm a honky tonker Yeah, and you can't dig that I'm a honky tonker I'm a juke joint cat Yeah they tell me I'm lazy baby tell me I'm crazy Tell me I'm not so smart Just the same ole sins I say it's self-defense Well, I sure got a happy heart All right, all right Well, every evening when the news is over And the moon is a climbing high I crank up my old pickup truck And baby down the road, baby down the road I fly I'm a honky tonker Honey, that's my style Said I'm a honky tonker Yeah, I'm a deuces wild Wild, wild, wild, wild, wild I'm a honky tonker And I can't help that Yeah, I'm a honky tonker Just a juke joint cat Honky tonkin' That's just fine Yeah, honky tonkin' Baby gonna walk no line No, no, no |
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from Asleep At The Wheel - Tribute To The Music of Bob Wills [tribute] (1993)
Went to bed last night, wasn't sleepy
Wondering what time you came to me You broke my heart and left lonely Now I got nothing left but misery Wondering if you have found another love Brings no consolation to my heart Now one of these days you'll be sorry (You know you will) That you filled my heart with misery (Let it swing) One of these days you'll be sorry That you filled my heart with misery (Misery) |
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