People get ready There's a train a-coming You don't need no baggage You just get on board All you need is faith To hear the diesels humming Don't need
All you fellows who have someone and you really care, yeah, yeah Then it's all of you fellows who better beware, yeah yeah Somebody's out to get your
Georgia, Georgia The whole day through (the whole day through) Just an old sweet song Keeps Georgia on my mind (Georgia on my mind) I said a Georgia,
call when we call Oh, yeah! Heaven help the boy who won't reach twenty-one, Heaven help the man who gave that boy a gun. Heaven help the people with
There is a house in New Orleans They call the Risin' Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy. And God, I know I'm one. My mother was a tailor.
I'm gonna wait til the midnight hour that's when my love comes tumbling down. I'm gonna wait for the midnight hour when there's no one else around.
long time Six feet of water in the streets of Evangeline The river rose all day The river rose all night Some people got lost in the flood Some people
Me and Mrs.Jones We got a thing goin'on We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong To let it go now We meet every day at the same cafe Six
Some folks like to get away Take a holiday from the neighbourhood Hop a flight to Miami Beach Or to Hollywood But I'm taking a Greyhound On the Hudson
It was the third of September. That day I'll always remember, yes I will. 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died. I never got a chance to see him
Comin' to ya on a dusty road Good lovin' I got a truck load And when you get it you got something So don't worry cause I'm coming I'm a soul man I'
She may be weary Women do get weary Wearing the same shabby dress And when she's weary Try a little tenderness She may be waiting Just anticipating