You were born in St. Clare's Hospital But I say you were born up in the sky You come floatin' down over New Orleans To the sweet green levee on the riverside
I'm just a weary soul, I got nowhere to go Where I can ease my mind, nowhere can peace I find? I have a troubled mind, worried all the time They call
Bobcat tracks in the snow Tell me mister bobcat where is it that you go ? Down among the town that?s in that valley below Tell me mister bobcat where
Alabama high test got me in a big mess Higher than a wild cat, runnin' from the wolf pack They're gonna put me in the slammer If they catch me with that
In the alley dogs are barking, chickens crowing down the lane And I feel just like that rooster and his mournful old refrain With sun down on my shoulders
Well, I swear your perfume, baby Is made out of turnip greens Every time I kiss you girl Tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' Those
Lyrics - Writer: (Traditional) Album: Eutaw Thanks to: SofaKing; Molly; Jamie Well she tore my clothes She swelled my head So goodbye booze i'm goin
Well if you want it God's got it He's got everything you need If you want it God's got it He's got everything you need
purple robe and a highway halo Passing train sound like silver Broken chain shine like gold Fortunes just a painted stone Gone where them hobos roam Crown
Well the cocaine habit is mighty bad It's the worst old habit that I ever had Hey hey honey take a whiff on me Take a whiff on me Take a whiff on me
Zion I hear Noah's water fall Hear the gentle Lamb of Judas Sleeping at the feet of Buddha And the Prophets from Elijah To the old Paiute Wovoka Take
You told me one You told me two You told me ten thousand lies, little girl You told me ten thousand lies Well, you told me more lies Than stars in the
While the traveling through this big iron world It'll sometimes ask of you To give advice at certain times And tell folks what to do Well, at this time
Party of the century, no cops allowed Just me and seven hundred others Come on, join the crowd We got wine, whiskey, women and guns How can you afford
You can't blame a thief for stealing wallets That's just what they do Can't blame Mary for stealing hearts When you taste her barbecue She got a brisket
James River blues I just heard the awful news I could steer around the rocks But they're bustin' down the docks James River blues That train came on
Well don't you never let no woman rule your mind Don't you never let no woman rule your mind Well she'll leave you troubled, worried all the time Well
Times they ain't like nothing they used to be From Rocky mountain to Northeast Tennessee Where the river flows with a dusty cold disease And the babies
