Lyrics:
Holy Moses I have been removed
I have seen the spectre he has been here too
Distant cousin from down the line
Brand of people who ain't my kind
brother would join right in there
Singin' seems to help a troubled soul
One of these days and it won't be long
I'll rejoin them in a song
I'm gonna join
of Amsterdam
Just by my left brain, just by the side of the Tin man
I'm sorry, brother I'm sorry, I let cha down
Well, these days you're fine
No these days
Back on the road again
I had a little woman in Memphis
She wanted to be my bride
She said, settle on down, traveling man
You can stay right by my
fond him down by the Pontchartrain
Where they cuffed his arms with a big iron chain
Orleans Parish Prison won't you free me green eyed son?
I heard
brother
If you ever loved your mother
Please pull off on the shoulder
If you're goin' Milwaukee way
It's ten degrees and getting colder
Down by Boulder
Me and my brother was down close to the depot
When I heard the report of a pistol
I hollered, "I wonder what was that!"
He run out and come back
Written by Billy Cox
(As recorded by Webb Pierce w/ The Wilburn Brothers)
There's a ramshackle shack
In old Caroline
It's callin' me back
flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
Take me down
I'm coverin' Joni and dancin' with Joan
Stevie's callin' on the telephone
Cory almost burned down my home
But, God, it feels good not to be alone
to lay it down
Lay it down, brother,lay it down
It's so hard to lay it down
Wish my words could make it well
Wish that I might break the shell
and sit down,
Seem to roll off your tongue.
You forget to remember,
To never die young,
One kiss leads to another.
Brother when you come back home,
Mr Garfield been shot down shot down shot down Mr Garfield been shot down low
Me and my brother was down close to the depot when I heard the report
morning
And I'll fall down off my plane
Don't be embarrassed, mother, by your ugly worn-out son
Your ugly worn-out son
So just let me warn you
Mother, you
a perfect storm
The rain came pouring down
When I was drowning, that's when I could finally breathe
And by morning, gone was any trace of you
I think I
Back on the road again
I had a little woman in memphis
She wanted to be my bride
She said, settle on down, traveling man
You can stay right by my
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
where they hung
In the park by the playground
I won't let you down
In the park by the playground
I won't let you
You weighed and waited
You kept
can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
just by the side of amsterdam
Just by my left brain, just by the side of the tin man
Uh uh uh, uh uh uh
I'm sorry, brother I'm sorry, I bring you
time home since brother passed away
His favorite time was always Christmas
We'd reminisce about the days gone by
Oh, how I wish that he were still
Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door
Highway 51 runs right by my baby's door
If I don't get the girl I'm loving
Won't go down to Highway 51 no
I don't come back by then
Lord, I won't be back at all
Well that mean old dirty Frisco
And that low down Santa Fe
Mean old Frisco
And that low
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