Everybody loves a nut
The whole world loves a weirdo
Brain’s are in a rut
But, everybody loves a nut
There was a hermit named Fred
Who kept a dead horse in his cave
And everyone said to Fred
“Fred, how come you keep a dead horse in your cave?”
And he said
“Well
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rocktones
Goodbye little darlin’ we’re parting parting don’t always mean goodbye
Although we had to part, you’re always in my heart, goodbye little darlin’ goodbye
[ dobro ]
Goodbye little darlin’ I’ll miss you miss you, miss you like the stars would miss the sky
I hate to see you go, I’m gonna miss you so, goodbye little darlin’ goodbye
[ guitar ]
Goodbye little darlin’ I love you, love you until the day I die
Would you dream a dream of me, wherever Read more…
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rocktones
Goodbye little darlin’ we’re parting parting don’t always mean goodbye
Although we had to part, you’re always in my heart, goodbye little darlin’ goodbye
[ dobro ]
Goodbye little darlin’ I’ll miss you miss you, miss you like the stars would miss the sky
I hate to see you go, I’m gonna miss you so, goodbye little darlin’ goodbye
[ guitar ]
Goodbye little darlin’ I love you, love you until the day I die
Would you dream a dream of me, wherever Read more…
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rocktones
Well now I heard that you been thinking bout me really I don’t mind
I know you try to block my progress a lot of the time
Well the mean things you said don’t make me feel bad
Cause I can’t miss a friend that I never had
(I’ve got) I’ve got Jesus and that’s enough (that’s enough) that’s enough
When I’m sick (he’s there) and troubled (he’s there)
When I call him he will answer my prayers (answer my prayers)
When I’m Read more…
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rocktones
Everybody loves a nut
The whole world loves a weirdo
Brain’s are in a rut
But, everybody loves a nut
There was a hermit named Fred
Who kept a dead horse in his cave
And everyone said to Fred
“Fred, how come you keep a dead horse in your cave?”
And he said
“Well
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johnny cash,
rocktones
Jesus was a carpenter and He worked with a saw and a hammer
And His hands could join a table true enough to stand forever
And He might have spun His life out in the coolness of the morning
But He put aside His tools and He walked the burning highways
And He built His house from people just like these
And He found them as they wandered through the wild Judean mountains
And He found them as they pulled their nets Read more…
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rocktones
If the good Lord’s willing and the creek stays down
I’ll be in your arms time the moon come around
For a taste of love that’s shining in your eyes
If the rooster crows at the crackin’ of the dawn
I’ll be there just as sure as you’re born
If the good Lord’s willing and the creeks don’t rise
I’ll comb my hair down brush my teeth
Shine up slick up dress up neat
Get everything looking just right
Cause I want to look pretty Read more…
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rocktones
On this rock pile, with my ball and chain.
They call me by a number not a name Lord, Lord.
Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time.
With an achin’ 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.
Gotta do my time, I gotta do my time.
With an achin’ heart, on that gal of mine.
When that old judge looked down at Read more…
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rocktones
Bring a drink of water Leroy, bring a drink of water no
If I could get to the mercy man, he’d give me some I know
I got a gal in Vickburg, Bertha is her name
Lord I Wish I was tied to Bertha, instead of this ball and chain
I’m goin’ to Memphis, hmm
I’m goin’ to Memphis
[Chorus:]
But like a bitter weed I’m a bad seed but when that levee’s thru and I am too
Let the honky tonk roll on, Read more…
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rocktones
Every town has its town bum
I guess ours had one
Here’s a song about him, I remember him fondly
Well his name was Abner Brown
I knew an old drunk named Abner Brown
And nobody knew when he came to town
But he spread good will to his fellow men
And they let him sleep in the cotton gin
He could drink more brew than an army could
But he had more friends and he did more good
Than a lot of fine fancy people Read more…
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