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) I'm waitin' at the stairs, and I'm sure to stone the light. Waitin' for the stair, I'm sure to stone the light. I'm too smashed to go on livin', but I wait in vain to die (Yeah I'm too frail to brag
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Bài hát Drive On - Johnny Cash. I got a friend named Whiskey Sam. He was my boonierat buddy for a year in Nam. He said is my country just a little off track. Took 'em twenty-five years to welcome
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On the park bench I slept on. Raindrops are fallin' on the newspapers coverin' me. I hear early mornin' motors. And I know the world is wakin' for the dawn But my mind's down a dark alley
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Last week, uh, in Nashville, Bob Dylan, one of the top writers. Well, I don't need to tell you who Bob Dylan is. The greatest writer of our time was at our house, and. He and I sat down and wrote
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And now the purple dusk of twilight time. Steals across the meadows of my heart. High up in the sky the little stars climb. Always reminding me that were apart. . You wander down the lane and
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I left a little town. A little south of Hudson Bay. I couldn't find a thing, to make a rounder want to stay. I fought the wind across the baren waste in the crystal doom. Going for to marry the
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The old man turned off the radio. Said, "Where did all of the old songs go. Kids sure play funny music these days. They play it in the strangest ways" Said, "It looks to me like they've all gone
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The old man turned off the radio. Said, "Where did all of the old songs go. Kids sure play funny music these days. They play it in the strangest ways" Said, "It looks to me like they've all gone
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My papa was a hobo when they delivered me. We didn't have a doctor 'cause he couldn't pay the fee. But when the goin' got too bad to ease his misery. Papa played the Dobro this way and he'd go
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. More than sad it makes me mad to know somebody knows. There's a lying in your silence, tell me where did Johnny go Poor Katie she won't even speak his name. None of us will ever be the same. It's
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(Johnny 3 Tears). I loved you,. You made me,. Hate me. You gave me,. Hate see?. It saved me,. And these tears are deadly. You feel that?. I ripped that,. Everytime you tried to seal that
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tiLush Life. arJohn Coltrane & Johnny Hartman. alJohn Coltrane & Johnny Hartman. I used to visit all the very gay places. Those come-what-may places. Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of
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When they begin the beguine, it brings back the sound of music so tender,. . It brings back a night of tropical splendor, it brings back a memory ever green. . I'm with you once more under the
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I wrote my mother. I wrote my father. And now I'm writing you too. I'm sure of mother. I'm sure of father. Now I wanna be sure of you Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
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Bài hát Casey'S Last Ride - Johnny Cash. Casey joins the hollow sound. Of silent people walking down. The stairway to the subway. In the shadows down below Following the footsteps. Through the
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Well, about the time my daddy left to fight the big war. I saw my first pistol in the general store. In the general store, when I was thirteen. Thought it was the finest thing I ever had seen l
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Casey joins the hollow sound. Of silent people walking down. The stairway to the subway. In the shadows down below Following the footsteps. Through the neon darkened corridors. Of silent
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Song Daddy Sang Bass - Johnny Cash. I remember when I was a lad,. times were hard and things were bad. But there's a silver lining behind every cloud. Just poor people, that's all we were. Trying to
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Song Daddy Sang Bass - Johnny Cash. I remember when I was a lad,. times were hard and things were bad. But there's a silver lining behind every cloud. Just poor people, that's all we were. Trying to
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Song Daddy Sang Bass - Johnny Cash. I remember when I was a lad,. times were hard and things were bad. But there's a silver lining behind every cloud. Just poor people, that's all we were. Trying to
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Song Daddy Sang Bass - Johnny Cash. I remember when I was a lad,. times were hard and things were bad. But there's a silver lining behind every cloud. Just poor people, that's all we were. Trying to
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There's a family Bible on the table. Its pages worn and hard to read. But the family Bible on the table. Will ever be my key to memories At the end of day when work was over. And when the evening
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Snow covered rooftops. Lights on the trees. The sound of singing. I hear down. Every street. . Families. Have gathered. From miles away. Oh, Merry Christmas. It's Christmas day. . You see
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stay. So I don't have to say. You were the one that got away. The one that got away. I was June and you were my Johnny Cash. Never one without the other we made a pact. Sometimes when I miss you. I put
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Bài hát Merry Christmas Mary - Johnny Cash. Joseph was tired. They'd been traveling all day. And it was almost midnight. Before he found a place to stay. He put the burrow in the stall. Then knelt
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I ride an old paint he's on the worry side. And I'm a saddle tramp about to cross the great divide. Where there's grass in the coolies and water in the drawl. And the forty pound saddle won't make
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Words by Al Stillman and Music by Robert Allen. . Peaked at # 21 in 1958. . . Teacher, teacher. There's so much I'm longin' to know. 'cause my heart has been all aglow. From the moment we met
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Bài hát Southern Accents - Johnny Cash. There's a southern accent, where I come from. The young uns call it country the Yankees call it dumb. I got my own way of talkin'. But everything is done
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I got great big blisters. On my bloodshot eyes. From looking at that. Long legged woman up ahead. . What she does simply walking. Down the sidewalks of that city. Makes me think about. A
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There's a southern accent, where I come from. The young uns call it country the Yankees call it dumb. I got my own way of talkin'. But everything is done, with a southern accent, where I come from
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