It's good to touch the green green grass of home The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train There to meet me is my mama and papa Down
Just at the close of a bright summer day just as the twilight had faded away Soft on the breeze like the cool of a dove someone was singin' an old song
Well I'm trapped in web of my own makin' all because your love was easy takin' You had me believing that I was the only one I didn't know you were only
There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many poor boys and Lord I know I'm one My mother she was a taylor
(Oooh where's that tiger now) Where's that tiger where's that tiger where's that tiger where's that tiger Hold that tiger hold that tiger hold that tiger
At the bottom of Green Mountain William Deacon stands and stares into the rain With coal grey eyes yellow teeth and a face that shows the strain Of his
Thought about goin' back to you thought about holdin' you in my arms Thought about kissing you too and got to my feet in the thought that you cheat Couldn
I can't get over the way you got over me (so soon) You just turned your back and then you walked away I get my all to show my love was true (for you)
Nobody knows where I came from Nobody even knows my name Nobody cares where I'm goin' Or if I'll ever pass this way again I guess that I was born to
I can wait for the train to come in sight cause my baby's comin' home tonight I'll be standing in this rain and I'll meet the midnight train That will
He's got a heart in each hand and two in the air the juggler A many hearts he breaks he just don't care the juggler So beware his magic charms stay here
I'm not in your town to stay said a lady old and gray To the warden of the penitentiary I'm not in your town to stay and I'll soon be on my way I'm just
Decent girls let me being your dear there's some things that you oughta hear You wanna man and you sure should know There's some little things that ever
Laura hold these hands count my fingers Laura touch these lips you once desired Lay your head upon my chest hear my heart beat Gently run your fingers
The strangest thing in all the world is a heart so small It will just keep right on breaking, if you ever let it fall And I guess, I've never known how
(Way up north way up north) north to Alaska go north the rush is on (North to Alaska a-go north the rush is on) Big Sam left Seattle in the year of ninety
The grapes in Mary's vineyard are the sweetest on the vine Old man Oscar Dill lived back in the Tennessee hills He's got him two or three stills and he
High up on the mountain tell me what you see Bear tracks bear tracks are lookin' back at me Better get your rifle boy before it's too late The bear's