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John Hardy, he was a desperate little man
Carried two guns every day
Shot a man down by the West Virginia line
They saw John Hardy get away
They
John Hardy, he was a desperate little man
Carried two guns every day
Shot a man down by the West Virginia line
They saw John Hardy get away
They
a stone
Deep in my heart I can hear love calling
Going once, going twice, going gone
Going once, going twice, going gone

There is a ship on the horizon
feels
I'm going to lay my hammer down and be long gone

Hey Spikedriver, you're gonna miss me when I'm gone
Hey Spikedriver, can't you hear my
Put your Dukes up John,
Yeah, put your dukes up John,
You were preened and sanitised,
Struck dumb by good advice.

Your integrity was bruised,
Your
call me John Wayne

You felt the money flowing
You watched the beast arrive
You felt your money going away
And tried to skin the lamb alive

Come
we could help you at least"
"Make you into a big star
By playing your guitar"
But the joke was on me
They left me flat to see

Going back West
floor
And I'm standing over by the bandstand
Every eye gaping on John Finn's wife
Yeah, every eye gaping on John Finn's wife

Now John Finn's wife
is gone
And the fox is on the town o

Then John he went to the top of the hill
Blew his horn both loud and shrill
The fox, he said, I better flee
her

Oh, Dr. John
What am I doing
What am I doing I wrong?
Cause I keep on trying
Something ain't going
Something ain't going on
Oh, Dr. John
Going home, going home
I'm just going home
Quiet light, some still day
I'm just going home

It's not far, just close by
Through an open door
sight
Last straw I lost my job, next straw your life

Knock on, knockin' lost John
The great depression was going strong
Hard times comin' on
Long
Written by Jean Frankfurter (Music)
And John Moering (Lyrics)
Each night I dream
The same old dream
I cannot forget it seems
The beach where I found
Going home, going home
I'm just going home
Quiet light, some still day
I'm just going home

It's not far, just close by
Through an open door
to call you on the phone
I'm never going to drive by your house
I'm never going to catch you coming outside
Never going to walk up your walk
And ring your
Going home, going home
I'm just going home
Quiet light, some still day
I'm just going home

It's not far, just close by
Through an open door
of glory
Going down in flames
Going down in a blaze of glory

Leaving my mark on the world when I've gone
Spreading the word by the deeds that I've done
Well, this is it, you bitch
I've got to make my switch
I'm just another john
I know what's going on

Your move
What do I have to lose?
Stalemate
Going home, going home
I'm just going home
Quiet light, some still day
I'm just going home

It's not far, just close by
Through an open door
it's gone, daddy gone
The love is gone
It's gone, daddy gone
The love is gone
Yeah, it's gone, daddy gone
The love is gone away

And I can tell by
away, I'll know that it ain't real
Surrendering my pride is where I'll have to start
My head thinks I've gone crazy
But I'm going with my heart

My
my days are done,
I want to be a fisherman.
Now years gone by we find man that rules the sea.
He sets out on a dark May morning .
To bring his
days are done,
I want to be a fisherman.
Now years gone by we find man that rules the sea.
He sets out on a dark May morning .
To bring his catch back
away, I'm going away

It's nothing but peace
When you're gone away
It's nothing but joy
When you are gone away

Let me tell you
You'd better go this way,
Colene
And her peaches and cream
It'll give us a shot in the arm
Down at our Uncle John's farm

Rock on the porch swing
By the light of the moon