Lyrics:
And I began to think what a deed I'd done
Grabbed my hat and away I
Run, made a good run, but a little too slow
They overtook me in Jericho
I'm standin'
depends on how you move, Jolene
Me and my man crossed those valleys
Highs and lows and everything between
Good deeds roll in like tumbling weeds
I
That a man is more than the sum of his deeds
And how You've made good of this mess I've made
Is a profound mystery
Looking back You know You had
beneath the weeds
Endless faith in hopeless deeds
I kissed your face
I touched your face
Sue, good-bye
Sue, I found your note
That you wrote last
Atrocities
Made every day
Religiously
Their sins
They hide
Can never disguise
Blood stained hands
Blood stained times
Blood stained deeds
beneath the weeds
Endless faith in hopeless deeds
I kissed your face
I touched your face
Sue, good-bye
Sue, I found your note
That you wrote last
when he made this land
The Lord said yes, there's a plenty on hand
But I left it down by the Rio Grande
The fact is ol' boy, the stuff is so poor
I
deeds into good
Paint you as a modern robinhood
It's high noon
Everywhere you go
And the guilt you feel is the weary soul
(Yeah)
Of the Outlaw
an eagle
Read a catalog from Spiegel
Go on and do it, do it, do it
Go on and do it, do it, do it
Hey, do it, do it to it but do it good
If you read
I got a reefer headed woman
She fell right down from the sky (good Lord)
I got a reefer headed woman
She fell right down from the sky
Well, I
About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds
No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read
No time
Get mine and make no excuses
Sadie to her burying ground
Then I begin to think what a deed I'd done
I grabbed my hat and away I run
Made a good run but a little too slow
They
helpful Boy Scouts
With a purpose in life and a good deed to do
And she's even created a beetles tattoo!
FOR SHE'S A JOLLY GOOD FELLOW!
Thank you my dears
Every man has certain needs
Talkin' 'bout them dirty deeds
To these needs I must concede
Livin' by my lowly creed
Woman please know that I'm good
the green-spruce tea and nursed me there like a child
And the homicide he was good to me and bathed my sores and smiled
And the thief he starved that I might be fed
don't even front stop being so fake
I know you do not like me yeah you made it very clear
You're always talkin 'bout me from what I hear
Always turn me
don't even front stop being so fake
I know you do not like me yeah you made it very clear
You're always talkin 'bout me from what I hear
Always turn me
Now that I know what I know why did the learning come so slow
There are deeds that I have done there in the songs I've sung
And no building stands
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
Stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived
empty words
Maybe just doing good deeds is better than just talking empty words
Let's change ourselves, then everything will change for the better
And they came from everywhere to the Great Divide
Seeking a place to stand or a place to hide
Down in the crowded bars out for a good time
Can't wait
And they came from everywhere to the Great Divide
Seeking a place to stand or a place to hide
Down in the crowded bars out for a good time
Can't wait
feels softer.
And it feels pretty soft to me.
For every good deed done there is a crime committed.
We are fixed.
For every step ahead we could
Lord With open arms receive my praise Praise we bring to you
From January to December I appreciate your good deeds
From January to December I
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