Lyrics:
my kind!
My kind!
I'm in love with a down home man.
Simple lovin' I can understand.
I've been hustled by the best of them,
And you ain't nothing
I traveled from Texas to old Louisanne
Through valleys, o'er mountains and plains
Both footsore and weary I rested awhile
On the banks of the old
I traveled from Texas to Old louis-anne
Through valleys, o'er mountains and plains
Both footsore and weary I rested a-while
On the banks
From the album the hurdy gurdy man
Peregrine falcon hooded and flying
Whither you go blindly over the mountain.
Oh your boats upon the sea are very
replace a steel-drivin' man.
There was a big crowd of people at the mountain.
John Henry said to the steam-drill "How is you?
Said pardon me, Mister
to flowers
I can show you all the songs
That I never sang to one man before
We have seen a million stones lying by the water
You have climbed the hills
tribes a-moaning
Hear the undertaker's bell
Nobody can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
There's a woman by the river
With some fine young handsome
be so blind
His right hand gave us freedom
While the other stole our pride
We thought he had the answers
Standing by his side
Tales
Tear across the page
By the marker
Leave the light on
By the boy's side
Car, get in the car
Car, get in the car
I can make an honest man of you
I can
Mountain skies
I got me a woman back home
She gave me a baby, too
And she stands by my loving side and
Does anything I ask her to
It's a lonesome feeling
opinion, my opinion will be
(ah-ha)
It's a natural situation for a man to be free
Oh, what a feelin's just come over me
Enough to move a mountain, make
Turning time to flowers,
I can show you all the songs
That I never sang to one man before.
We have seen a million stones lying by the water.
You have
Blind attraction, chain reaction
What you have is mine
Persian ivy running wildly
Ashes left behind
Come a little closer, come a little
Closer
blind)
Sir Psycho, Sir Psycho, yeah (he's the man he's the man he's the man)
Sir Psycho, Sir Psycho, yeah (yeah)
He's a freak of nature
But we love
you I knew
With you to light my nights
Somehow I’d get by
Lovers forever, face to face
My city or mountain, stay with me stay
I need you to love me, I
He can make a blind man see our lord
They call him Eddie the Butcher
You can die by pistol or knife or sword
They call him Eddie the Butcher
a mountain child
I am a mountain child
I stopped my river by the shore
Magma deep in the earths core
I keep tripping at night
(I keep tripping at night)
Hey
blind)
Sir Psycho, Sir Psycho, yeah (he's the man he's the man he's the man)
Sir Psycho, Sir Psycho, yeah (yeah)
He's a freak of nature
But we love
Big beat talk to me
Hey
Whooh
I feel a back beat
The rock of life
Wakin' up blind with the house on fire
It ain't no perfect life
(By far)
mountainside
To enter one's mountainside
Will take its man
Who enters his mountain
With or without sword in hand
Who enters his mountainside
He will
Cobblestone mountain it was made by hand
From the magic and mortar of a cobblestone man
Cobblestone mountain it was laid by hand
From the magic
with that hammer in my hand but, I'll be laughin',
'Cause you can't replace a steel-drivin' man.
There was a big crowd of people at the mountain
into the cup
Of a blind man at the gate
And forgot about a simple twist of fate
He woke up, the room was bare
He didn't see her anywhere
He told
Out left field, out left field
Love came along, ooh
I was walking down a road that went no where
Building dreams that were all left by the way side
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