Lyrics:
the hand
Well, you be my woman
And I'll be your city-boy, country lovin' man.
I'm gonna move up to the country
Gonna paint my mailbox blue
Move
Well bring your old guitar and sit here by me
Round the heavenly throne
Drag out your Oklahoma poetry, 'cause it looks like the war is on
And I
Every thread of creation is held in position
By still other strands of things living.
In an earthly tapestry hung from the skyline
Of smoldering
Tribal war
We nah want no more a dat
Every man deserve to earn
And every child deserve to learn, now
Tribal war
A nuh dat we a defend
Every man
So you wanna fall in love little girl
You wanna be the perfect little bride
Well you're in my world now
Not your world
And I got friends on the other
remember me well
I guess the heart only wants what the heart wants
Even the best dreams run out of stardust
Fire's gone but man, we had a spark once
I
no
All I ever want from you
Is your tender love, you see, girl
I've been so blue before
See girl, I'm a simple man
Doing the best I can to make
no
All I ever want from you
Is your tender love, you see, girl
I've been so blue before
See girl, I'm a simple man
Doing the best I can to make
be a man of principle.
And the battle's on. And he'll play to win.
Feel the blue blood rushing quick beneath his skin.
And grim they stand.
Don't you disrespect me little man!
Don't you derogate or deride!
You're in my world now
Not your world
And I got friends on the other side!
That's
Alright
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I got a buddy livin' out in Jacksonville
In love with a woman with looks to kill
He called me outta the blue just
knockin' with caution
Hope they applaud it when I make to you
Well determined to have him learn it
When I have a Junior, yeah
With everything I learned
From
Oh you who hail from Ontario
Know the tale of the Donnelly's Oh
Died at the hands of a mob that night
Every child and man by the oil torch
and she looked through the door
And saw a man she'd never seen before
Light skin, light blue eyes
A double-chin and a plastic smile
Well, her heart
OF LOVE
(Dallas Frazier - Clarence R. Selman)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
4-0-33
(Earl Montgomery)
« © '66 Combine Music »
Well the two new people
Won't you take me with you there
Well I'm long gone darlin', lonesome blue
I been thinking of leavin', I been thinkin' o you
But that big city
Oh you who hail from Ontario
Know the tale of the Donnelly's Oh
Died at the hands of a mob that night
Every child and man by the oil torch
bands that play their songs
Slightly out of tune
On the windy winter avenues
There walks a lonely man
And if I told you who he is
Well, I think you'd
take your mood
Let's just say, whatever man, whatever gets you through
Come payday…
Blow those blues away, boy
Talking ‘bout my Payday, hey hey
Don't be
Well I walked down to my bank, just to see what I could see
I asked the man behind the desk, I say "Ah, is there any money for me?"
Now he didn't
While we are on the subject of hard work
I just wanted to say you that, "I always was a man who likes hard work"
I was born working and I worked my
and cry a little bit of these working man blues
[ piano + guitar ]
Well hey hey workin' man workin' man like me
I ain't never been on welfare that's one
Baby, I'll guess the rest.
Well, my eyes don't read them daily news
'Cause it ain't hard to figure where people get the blues
They can't dig what they
build a snowman
We'll pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say "Are you married?", We'll say "No, man
But you can do the job when you're in town"
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