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from Country Cream (2007)
[Chorus]
{Waterloo, Waterloo Where will you meet your Waterloo? Every puppy has its day Everybody has to pay Everybody has to meet his Waterloo} Now, old Adam was the first in history With an apple he was tempted and deceived Just for spite the devil made him take a bite And that's where old Adam met his Waterloo [Chorus] Little General Napoleon of France Tried to conquer the world, but lost his pants Met defeat known as Bonaparte's retreat And that's when Napoleon met his Waterloo [Chorus] Now, a feller whose darling proved untrue Took her life, but he lost his too Now he swings where the little birdie sings And that's where Tom Dooley met his Waterloo [Chorus] |
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from More than just dancehall (ragga party pt.2) (1992) | |||||
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from Columbia Country Classics Volume 3: Americana (1991)
I've got a sad sad story friend that I don't like to tell
I had a home and fam'ly when they locked me in this cell I've been in here eighteen years a long long time I know But time don't mean a thing to me cause I've got life to go Well I went one night where the lights were bright just to see what I could see I met up with the old friend who just thought the world of me Well he brought me drinks and he took me to every honky tonk in town Then words were said and now he's dead I just had to bring him down Well it's been a long long time now since I've heard from my wife I know I'd be there with her yet if I hadn't used the knife Well I'll bet that little girl of mine don't realize or know Her daddy's been here eighteen years and still got life to go Well I'll bet there's not one man outside that's spent this long in jail I'll be here in this prison till my body's just a shell No I can't be free to go and see the ones that I love so I've been in here eighteen years I've still got life to go Yes I've still got life to go oh I've still got life to go |
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from Columbia Country Classics Volume 3: Americana (1991)
[Chorus]
{Waterloo, Waterloo Where will you meet your Waterloo? Every puppy has its day Everybody has to pay Everybody has to meet his Waterloo} Now, old Adam was the first in history With an apple he was tempted and deceived Just for spite the devil made him take a bite And that's where old Adam met his Waterloo [Chorus] Little General Napoleon of France Tried to conquer the world, but lost his pants Met defeat known as Bonaparte's retreat And that's when Napoleon met his Waterloo [Chorus] Now, a feller whose darling proved untrue Took her life, but he lost his too Now he swings where the little birdie sings And that's where Tom Dooley met his Waterloo [Chorus] |
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989) | |||||
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989)
Just last night my love said she was leaving I sat right there and cried until the dawn Then booze was added to the pain and heartbreak The combination equalled trouble from then on Blues plus booze means I lose Not a right combination for anyone to choose Nobody knows the feeling till he's been in my shoes Blues plus booze means I lose [ piano ] Tonight I'm fast forgetting how she left me But tomorrow pain will come on twice as strong I order stronger booze and louder music Like I'm happy for tonight but not for long Blues plus booze means I lose... |
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989)
Don't be angry at me darling if I fail to understand
All your little whims and wishes all the time Just remember that I'm dumb I guess like any foolish man And my head stays sorta foggy cause you're mine Well I recall the first time that I flirted with you dear When I jokingly said come and be my bride Now that time has turned the pages it's the sweetest joke on earth That I have you near forever by my side Maybe someday you're gonna hurt me I've been hurting of before Only God can know and time alone will tell But in the mean time I'll keep loving you with all my heart and soul And pray God to let it last if it's his will So don't be angry... |
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989)
Leona Leona you tell him you're through you tell him Leona about me and you
You tell him we're married with a baby up to You tell him Leona you tell him you're true You laughed as I pleaded and walked out the door To meet him to kiss him to shame me once more I knew where to find you just follow the sign dancing and dining coctails and wine The sidewalk was crowded in front of the bar I heard the sirenes of black police car Two bodies lay crumbled a woman a man His wife stood there by you a gun in her hand Leona Leona it's over and through the baby is crying and calling for you For me there's no difference I knew for so long That some day you'd leave me and now you are gone |
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989) | |||||
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989)
I've got a sad sad story friend that I don't like to tell
I had a home and fam'ly when they locked me in this cell I've been in here eighteen years a long long time I know But time don't mean a thing to me cause I've got life to go Well I went one night where the lights were bright just to see what I could see I met up with the old friend who just thought the world of me Well he brought me drinks and he took me to every honky tonk in town Then words were said and now he's dead I just had to bring him down Well it's been a long long time now since I've heard from my wife I know I'd be there with her yet if I hadn't used the knife Well I'll bet that little girl of mine don't realize or know Her daddy's been here eighteen years and still got life to go Well I'll bet there's not one man outside that's spent this long in jail I'll be here in this prison till my body's just a shell No I can't be free to go and see the ones that I love so I've been in here eighteen years I've still got life to go Yes I've still got life to go oh I've still got life to go |
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989)
Oh Mary don't you weep for me oh Mary just await for me
The battle will soon be over oh Mary don't you weep Jimmy sent a letter to his bride back home for three long years now he's been gone He left her cryin' on her wedding day And went to fight the battle of the Blue and Gray Oh Mary don't you weep... Mary's young heart was filled with joy when she got the letter from her soldier boy His words of love made her heart beat fast but little did she know it would be the last Oh Mary don't you weep... On that same day Atlanta burned down her soldier boy he fell to the ground Now Mary sits alone by the candle light and reads his letter over every night Oh Mary don't you weep... Oh Mary don't you weep... Oh Mary don't you weep oh Mary don't you weep oh Mary don't you weep |
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989)
I remember to this day the bright red Georgia clay
And how it stuck to the tires after the summer rain Will power made that old car go my roamin' mind told me that's so How I wish that we were back on the road again Me and you and a dog named Boo Travelin' and a livin' off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love being a free man I can still recall the wheatfields near St. Paul And in the mornin' we got caught robbin' from an old hen Old MacDonald he made us work but then he paid us for what it was worth Another tank of gas and back on the road again Me and you and a dog named Boo Travelin' and a livin' off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love being a free man I'll never forget that day we motored stately into big L.A. The lights of the city put the settlin' down into my brain It's only been a month or so that old car's a buggin' us to go We gotta get away and get back on the road again Me and you and a dog named Boo Travelin' and a livin' off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo How I love being a free man Me and you and a dog named Boo Travelin' and a livin' off the land Me and you and a dog named Boo |
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989)
One day the train was passin' I caught it crawlin' by
To look this old world over under God's blue sky My darling stood there weeping as I was looking back I kissed my baby cryin' in the smoke along the track Goodbye so long until I come back home you'll be my dream Goodbye so long there's lots of places that I've never seen I'll always be a drifter but I'll be driftin' back To where I left you cryin' in the smoke along the track I like to keep on goin' it helps me when I'm blue I get the urge to travel that's all I want to do I know I just can't settle down because I like to roam And when I hear that whistle blow I've gotta move along Goodbye so long there's something down the track keeps calling me Goodbye so long I guess that's just the way I'll always be So when I get that feeling don't try to hold me back I'll only leave you cryin' in the smoke along the track I know my baby loves me I love my baby too But she don't understand me when I'm feeling blue And when I hear that whistle blow I hurry home and pack And leave my baby cryin' in the smoke along the track Goodbye so long I hate to leave you but I've gotta go Goodbye so long it's coming now just heard that whistle blow It'll be here in a minute you'll wave and I'll look back I'm gonna leave you cryin' in the smoke along the track |
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from STONEWALL JACKSON - American Originals (1989)
[Chorus]
{Waterloo, Waterloo Where will you meet your Waterloo? Every puppy has its day Everybody has to pay Everybody has to meet his Waterloo} Now, old Adam was the first in history With an apple he was tempted and deceived Just for spite the devil made him take a bite And that's where old Adam met his Waterloo [Chorus] Little General Napoleon of France Tried to conquer the world, but lost his pants Met defeat known as Bonaparte's retreat And that's when Napoleon met his Waterloo [Chorus] Now, a feller whose darling proved untrue Took her life, but he lost his too Now he swings where the little birdie sings And that's where Tom Dooley met his Waterloo [Chorus] |