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Reason and Rhyme: Bluegrass Songs by Robert Hunter & Jim Lauderdale (Jim Lauderdale) · Whisper Sweet (Carol Sloane) · To Whisper in Tongues (Rifles at Recess) · Mystery of the Whisper (Crüxshadows) · Just Above a Whisper (Janet Planet) · Whisper Supremacy (Cryptopsy) · Whisper That Way (Jeff Timmons) · Whisper for You (Blossom Dearie) · Whisper (Ernie Halter) · Like a Child's Whisper (Tony Scott) – and 90 other albums »


(Jim Lauderdale)

Divide and conquer
That's what it's gonna do
Getting near every time
She gets close to you

Crying on her shoulder
You say she's
(Jim Lauderdale/John Scott Sherrill)

Let's take a rest
Your kisses take my breath
You are the best
It's never been like this

He used to say that
Bearcat, Jim
You know,those were different times
All the poets studied rows of verse,
And those the ladies rolled their eyes

Sweet Jane, sweet Jane, sweet
BY THE TIME YOU GOT TO PHOENIX
(Jim Webb)
« © '67 Jonathan Tree Music »

By the time you got to Phoenix I was rising
I read the note you left
work
Sittin' by the fire
The radio does play
The classical music there, Jim
The march of the wooden soldiers
All you protest kids
You can hear Jack
By jim carroll and steve linsley

You're passing,
I hear your shadow through the door
It's outlined on my shade
Like a map of some foreign shore
If I
work
Sittin' by the fire
The radio does play
The classical music there, Jim
The march of the wooden soldiers
All you protest kids
You can hear Jack
Dream back the lips
Of that traveling salesman, Mr. Jim

He smelled of miracles
With stained glass whispers
You loved his laughter
You tremble
the tapes red
I heard some bird whisper, "Yo he should have ducked"
I puffed the lilla, just before I hit the scene for rilla
I'm all high it's late I'm
world
Decipher my deceiver make him a believer
Spitting jim stars, words in my mic ttype receiver

Bond is my life so I live by my word
Never
surrounded by his books
A serious, lonely and sad old man whose youth has passed him by

And Jim and Will conspire
To ride the carousel
Could set their souls
with a stone that has a note attatched
that says "I hate Jim Crow, and here's a poem to let you know the haps:"

"I've got a golden axe and I chop cherry