Bob and a housenote too Reclining chairs and phone bills Bob that's not for you I'm a headin' out LA way Bob there ain't no spare The freight pulls out today Bob
Vertaling: Snow, Hank. Bob.
Well I had a friend named Gambling Bob he used to steal gamble and rob He thought was the smartest guy in town But I found out last Monday that Bob got
Written by - Bob Nolan Recorded by - Hank Snow I was born a rover on the rhythmic range A rootin' tootin' terror and I never will change I sing a tune
Words & Music by Arthur R. Scammell Recorded by Hank Snow Oh this is the place where the fishermen gather Oil-skins and boots and the Cape hands batten
Written by Bob Miller Recorded by Hank Snow Sitting alone in an old rockin' chair I saw an old mother with silvery hair She seemed so neglected by those
A Fool Such as I SOURCE: Bob Pfeffer SOURCE'S SOURCE: Hank Snow COMMENTS: TEXT: A C#7[A7+4 D A Pardon me if
