You're gonna need somebody on your bond child You're gonna need somebody on your bond When it's late 'round midnight and old man Death comes slippin'
Got a bird, wanna whistle Baby, got a bird Honey got a bird, will sing Baby, got a bird Honey got a bird, will sing Without Corinna, sure don't mean Sure
Oh, I wish I was a catfish Swimmin' into the deep blue sea I'd have all the good lookin' women Swimmin' after me Swimmin' after me Swimmin' after me '
I found her number and the note she wrote Deep in the pocket of a real old coat It just got by me some way I'm having a real bad day Said she was all
They did the boogie real slow With the blue lights way down low They did the boogie real slow With the blue lights way down low I went to a party Was
EZ Rider, oh, you EZ Rider Baby, don?t you see what you done, done? You done gone and left me, while I lay sleepin? Baby, now you know your natural man
{The name of this song is 'Shake Sugaree' 'Shake Sugaree', is a song written by Elizabeth Cotton And originally sung by her great grand daughter And she
Further on down the road babe, you will accompany me Further on down the road babe, you will accompany me When I think back, your love was like the sun
This country has a great history of railroads You know, goin' from one place to another And some of our country's finest citizens lived across the tracks
The Calypsonians were all gathered together Singin' such a mournful tune I don't know if it was in the summer time It could be the month of May or June
Annie's lover was a big ol' man He was a farmin' man Never spent much time worry 'bout the peoples In the big, big city 'Cause all he did know about
Say it brother How do you feel when your baby is gone? How can you sleep with no one to keep you warm? You toss and turn, you cry all night It is such
I betcha' goin' fishin' all o' the time Baby goin' fishin' too Bet you life, your sweet wife Is gonna catch more fish than you Many fish bites if you
This next song is a funny little song About snow in the desert Champagne don't drive me crazy Cocaine don't make me lazy Ain't nobody's business but
I had the blues, so bad one time It put my face in a permanent frown Now, I'm feelin' so much better I could cakewalk in the town I woke up this mornin
Frankie and Albert were sweet hearts Lord how they could love Vowed to love one another Baby 'neath the stars above It was her man and he was doin' her
(In Bb) Bb Eb Bb Bb Gonna move up to the country Eb Bb Bb Eb Bb Bb Eb Bb Paint my mailbox blue Db Eb Db Db Gonna Move up to the country Eb Db Bb
I went upstairs to pack my leavin' trunk I ain't see no blues, whiskey made me sloppy drunk I ain't never seen no whiskey, the blues made me sloppy