Lyrics:
Through the deep
Tangled wildwood
Counting sheep
'til I sleep
Like a child would
With a great big valise full
Of books to read where it's
Through the deep
Tangled wildwood
Counting sheep
'til I sleep
Like a child would
With a great big valise full
Of books to read where it's
bloomin'
And the wild-wood blossom grows
There we vowed to love each other
In our child-hood long ago.
There I left my little darlin'
Lord I've
of Cattle Call
Chet Atkins will be with him when the work's all done this fall
From the autoharp of Maybelle Wildwood Flower seems to ring
Riley Puckett
here Sal, well I know you
[A] Run down stockin' and a worn out shoe
[D] Honey let me be your Salty Dog.
chorus
[G] Down in the wildwood sitting
his frail wildwood flower.
frail wildwood flower
I will twine and will mingle my raven black hair
With the roses so red and the lilies so fair
And the myrtle so bright with
burst on our ears from out the wildwood ringing
A bullet pierced my true love's side in life's young spring so early
And on my breast in blood she died
I remember back a long time ago,
In the days of my childhood.
In the evening when the sun was sinking low,
Walking in the wildwood.
Skippin'
time a day
Over by the wildwood where young lovers go
Sparks flashing in the night, true colors show
If I had my way I'd never get the urge to roam
Without anyone to love you
What will you blossom into?
Without anyone to hold you
How will you grow?
And in the Wildwood trees
The wild wind
cows and corn
She got her mind on a big red barn
She my wildwood flower, Kentucky rose, yeah
I pull on over, climb up the silo
Get us back up on the-
and neglected this pale wildwood flower.
charm every heart and the crowd I will sway.
I'll live yet to see him regret the dark hour
When he won, then neglected the frail wildwood flower.
He
And let the world go drifting by.
I wanna peep through the deep tangled wildwood
Counting sheep till I sleep like a child would.
With a great big
I sat there and listened for over an hour
And the closest thing to country was a rockin' "Wildwood Flower"
And I got that feelin' that I had been
said go right ahead but you
Just do the best you can
Well, after seven hours of Cheatin'
Heart and Wildwood Flower
I had me seven dollars eighty cents
I
live yet to see him regret this dark hour
When we won and neglected this frail wildwood flower.
And let the world go drifting by.
I wanna peep through the deep tangled wildwood
Counting sheep till I sleep like a child would.
With a great big
Everybody twist
They're twisting in Cleveland
In Kansas City too
They're wailing in Wildwood
In Pittsburgh and St Lou
So baby, get ready
I'm
I wouldn't peep through the deep tangled wildwood,counting sheep,
'Til I sleep like a child would,
With a great big valise full of books to read,
Everybody twist
They're twisting in Cleveland
In Kansas City too
They're wailing in Wildwood
In Pittsburgh and St Lou
So baby, get ready
I'm
Over by the wildwood, hot summer night.
We lay in the tall grass, til the mornin' light come shining
If I had my way I'd never get the urge
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