Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton Old things they are not forgotten Look away, look away, look away Dixieland Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away In Dixiel...

Yesterday's newspaper Forecast no rain for today But yesterday's news is old news, The skies are all grey Winter's in labor And soon will give birth to the spri...

[Whistling.] Well, apples dipped in candy, Sweet-potato wine. One is for your belly, And one is for your mind. Day off on Sunday, When the rent is not behind. ...

On his mountain there sits a long, Gray-bearded, ancient hermit. Sadly starin' at the caption, In the San Mateo Times. It reads, "Today the prophets, All agree ...

East Kentucky, threads of silver, Down a rusty railroad track. Dusty highway, take me to Denver, I will not be comin' back. To the mountains of Colorado, Like ...

[Spoken:] I rewrote this one 'cause I couldn't remember the lyrics to it. [Sung:] Well, Easy Street, I'd like to live on Easy Street. If I could live on Easy St...

Honey, you are the one that I think of most often. Oh, you were the first woman I came to know. But I was so young, and the young have no wisdom, Sharon, I love...

Genevieve, Genevieve, What does it all mean to you? Genevieve, Genevieve, My heart is breaking in two. Goodbye, so long, I will never be this hurt again. Oh, Ge...

Nineteen-twelve in New York, Took a walk up to Park Avenue. To sip some brew, With my good friend, Maggie the Bohemian, She was quite the woman of the world, I ...

When the orphans no longer will sleep at her door When her sad minuet songs are not sad anymore When fortune is fleeting and fame is a bore Tell me where will s...

Woke up this mornin', The sundown shinin' in. I found my broken mind, In a brown paper bag of Zen. Tripped on a cloud, I fell eight miles high. Tore my mind upo...

I said you can lie to me darlin' But darlin' lie in my bed Tell me you love me When I know you love him instead And I will hang on Until I'm hanging on by one ...

Well it's cold on this mountain, When the winter comes on. The dew in the meadow, Is sprinkled along. This road down to Nashville, Like crystal and stone. It's ...

You know I don't think much about her no more Seldom if ever does she cross my mind Yesterday's gone Lord, it's better forgotten Like a poison red berry to die ...

I'm like a feather in the wind I cannot fly, I cannot fall Like a tree that cannot bend In the end, I'll lose it all In my need to free this dreamer Locked insi...

Saint CeCelia is in her garden, Pickin' paper violets. For all the wide-eyed children, Sadly clingin' to her dress. Singing, "Blessed be the heavenly, To hell w...

Oh, his daddy was an honest man, Red-dirt, Georgia farmer. His mama lived her short life, Havin' kids and balin' hay. He had fifteen years, And an ache inside t...

All of my life it's been the same I found a pot of gold, just a rusty chain I dealt a winnin' hand in a losin' game, oh, I'm lookin' for the sunshine, livin' on...

Well, today there's no salvation, The band's packed up and gone. Left me standin' with my penny in my hand. There's a big crowd at the station, Where a blind ma...

We would sweat and moan, Until the need in us was gone. In one another's arms, All through the night. You would cry out my name, As we were drawn into the flame...

Whoa, the lights of the city, Sparkle like diamonds. They dance like a harlot, Into the dawn. She was an angel of mercy, A vision of heaven. On earth in this ga...