Day: June 3, 2025

In the heat of the day, down in Mobile, Alabama Workin' on the railroad with a steel drivin' hammer Tryin' to get some money, get some brand new shoes Tryin to find a lady, chase away my blues Hot and wasted Lord sweatin' in the sun 'Cause I'm not a foreman 'till my work is...

Sometimes I get impatient Be she cools me without words And she comes so softly My hummingbird And have you heard I thought my life had ended But I found that it's just begun Cause she gets me where where I live I'd give her everything I've got to give All for that hummingbird Oh...

If I were a carpenter and you were a lady Would you marry me anyway? Would you have my baby? If I worked my hands in wood I wonder would you still love me? I say yes, I would, I'll put you above me That's what I want you to say And would you save...

When you're down, and confused And you don't remember who you been talking to Concentration, slips away Because your baby, is so far away Well there's a rose in the fisted glove And the eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one you love, honey Love the one you're with...

Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley have you heard Mama gonna buy you a mockingbird If that mockingbird don't sing She gonna buy you a diamond ring If that diamond ring don't shine Baby gonna take it to a private eye If that private eye can't see He gonna have to come an talk to me Said...

When she's needing Today will soon be yesterday Giving all there is Tommorrow she might And remember this Not even be there Something like staying When she does what she does When she's lonely And it doesn't fit Even though you"re late You'll get by if you try Everything will wait You'll get over it...

I've been lonely but not lonelier than Him I've been lonely but not lonelier than Him When I'm lonely still I know He'll forgive me yes it's so I've been lonely but not lonelier than Him I've been sorry not sorryer than Him I've been sorry not sorryer than Him When I'm sorry I remember...

Now Louise she is an outlaw, in the year of seventy one She's got Levi bells and long straight hair She's got a gun Her folks they didn't under-stand why she could'nt Get her homework done, mmm Her father is a preacher, her mother's an ex-nun Now Louise she likes to boogie, down at the...

Jan would climb up so high on the foul screen Down below I would yell to watch out When we'd play ? was always the winner He was brave never listened to me shout Afternoons playin' ball by the old wall Hidin' out and of course be the star Kept my records in old looseleaf...

It looked like it It felt like it But in the end it was just a show With good acting Fine acting Too bad the sponsers had to go And you know who you are Poor production Poor direction All the beautiful sad cliche's The sound was bad I couldn't hear you But then what...