Unlike most of the songs nowadays Have been written up town in Tinpine Alley That's where most of the folk songs come from nowadays Now this, this is
Some time ago a crazy dream came to me I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three I went to the doctor the very next day To see what kinda words he could
I woke in the mornin', wand'rin', wearied and worn out I woke in the mornin', wand'rin', wearied and worn out Wishin' my long lost lover would walk to
When you're lost in the rain in Juarez And it's Easter time too And your gravity fails And negativity don't pull you through Don't put on any airs When
livin' the blues (Livin' the blues) Every night without you I've been livin' the blues (Livin' the blues) Every night without you I've been livin' the blues (Livin' the blues
Just a little shanty by the railroad track Freight train was it taught me how to cry The holler of the driver was my lullaby I've got the freight train blues
Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door But won't get the girl I'm loving Won't go down Highway 51 no more Well
Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die, fixing to die Feeling funny in my mind, Lord I believe I'm fixing to die Well, I don't mind
But whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues Whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues Whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues
No, I think we got it You got a '68 Chevy in the middle of a dirt pile You see it come back because it's gonna be here for a while Your mama needs some
Well, I walked all night long Hearin' 'em church bells tone Yes, I walked all night long Listenin' to them church bells tone Either someone needing mercy
Every time my baby and me go up town Police come and they knock me down Cocaine all around my brain Hey baby better come here quick This old cocaine
You bet I moved it on a little further down the line Far from Folsom Prison that's where I long to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues
I had a hard time waking this mornin' I got a lotta things on my mind Like those friends of yours, they keep bringing me down Just hangin' 'round all
I had a hard time waking this morning I got a lotta things on my mind Like those friends of yours They keep bringing me down Just hangin? 'round all the
Here's a foreign song I learned in Utah Ha va, hava, na, havana Gei, havanagei, lah, Hava Negeilah Yodeleyee-he-hee
I got those worried blues And I got those worried blues I got those worried blues I got those worried blues Lord, I'm a-going where I never been before
few But whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues Whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues Whoever said a city boy can't have the country blues