If heartaches brought fame, in love's crazy game I'd be a legend in my time If they gave gold statuettes for tears and regrets I'd be a legend in my time
You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time, run on for a long time Sooner or later God'll cut you down Sooner or later God'll cut you down
myself Now I know, I just can't take it any more And with a humble heart on bended knee I'm beggin' You, please for help With a humble heart on bended
But I'm free from the chain gang now All the years I was known by a number How I kept my mind is a wonder But like a bird in a tree I got my liberty
cried, "Lord, there must be a sure and easier way For it just cannot be that a man should lose hope every day" And I came to believe in a power much
I have been a rover I have walked alone Hiked a hundred highways Never found a home Still in all I'm happy The reason is, you see Once in a while along
a railroad train The whistle blows and I'm gone again It will take me higher than a Georgia pine Stand back children, it's a 309 It's a 309, it's a 309
Your smile is a sun come to earth for a day You brighten my blackest of skies You are the rose of my heart You are the love of my life A flower not
I heard the laughter At the depot But my tears fell like the rain When I saw them place that low white casket In the baggage coach of the evening train
could go a workin' for yet I wish you'd change your mind If I ask you one more time but we've been through this a hundred times or more Refrain If
And I'll meet you further on up the road. Now I been out in the desert, just doin' my time Searchin' through the dust, lookin' for a sign If there's a
you could read my mind, love What a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie 'Bout a ghost from a wishing well In a castle dark or a
never thought I needed help before; I thought that I could get by - by myself. Now I know I just can't take it any more. With a humble heart, on bended
a drink of my wine to my jersey cow I wouldn't give a hoot-and-nail for my journey now On the 309, on the 309 I hear the sound of a railroad train The
: You can run on for a long time, Run on for a long time, Run on for a long time, Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down. Sooner, or later, God'll
meet you further on up the road. Now I been out in the desert, just doin' my time Searchin' through the dust, lookin' for a sign If there's a light up
my mind, love, What a tale my thoughts could tell. Just like an old time movie, 'Bout a ghost from a wishing well. In a castle dark or a fortress strong
: (Hank Williams) The baby's eyes are red from weeping It's little heart is filled with pain And Daddy cried they're taking Mama Away from us on the