: We were ring-around-the-rosy children, they were circles around the sun. Never give up, never slow down, never grow old, never ever die young. Synchronized
the things I lean on lose their meaning and I find myself careening in places where I should not let me go. She has the power to go where no one else
: Take to the highway, won't you lend me your name? Your way and my way seem to be one and the same. Mamma don't understand it, she wants to know where
eyes, imagine my surprise? I was a mean old man, I was an ornery cuss, I was a dismal Dan, I made an awful fuss. Ever since my life began, man, it was
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: Well, I'm a steamroller, baby, I'm bound to roll all over you. Yes, I'm a steamroller now, baby, I'm bound to roll all over you. I'm gonna inject your
: The secret of life is enjoying the passage of time. Any fool can do it, there ain't nothing to it. Nobody knows how we got to the top of the hill.
is William James McPhee, I was born in 1843. Raised in Liverpool by the sea but that ain't who I am, Lord have mercy on the frozen man. It took a lot
: (King) When you're down and troubled and you need a helping hand and nothing, whoa, nothing is going right. Close your eyes and think of me and soon
up, smiles for the loved ones, they go walking on down the aisles. Each re-engages stepping into the sun, I watch them turn like pages one by one by one
bye sweet baby James. Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose, won't you let me go down in my dreams? And rock-a-bye sweet baby James. Now the
't read no Ann Landers, just don't feed me no Colonel Sanders, I ain't trying to fool you's, don't bring home no Orange Julius. Gotta have one more time
lonely times when I could not find a friend, but I always thought that I'd see you baby, one more time again, now. Thought I'd see you one more time
snake, down on Copperline we were down on Copperline. One Summer night on the Copperline, slip away past supper time. Wood smoke and new moonshine, down on Copperline. One
: In my mind I'm going to Carolina. Can't you see the sunshine, can't you just feel the moonshine? Ain't it just like a friend of mine to hit me from
can act out the part, even though you know it wasn't written for you. Tell me, how can you stand there with your broken heart ashamed of playing the fool? One
sing this song and you can sing this song when I'm gone. It won't be long before another day, we gonna have a good time. And no one's gonna take that
of there. My daddy used to ride the rails (so they say, so they say). Soft as smoke and as tough as nails (Boxcar Jones, old walking man). Coming back
