Hank Snow Lyrics
Hank Snow Lyrics
"I Washed My Hands In Muddy Water Lyrics"
From Fluff To You (Speech) Lyrics
Alan Freeman: Paul? Paul: Yes? Alan: Now, listen-- Paul: Yes? Alan: Are you singing? Pa
Alan Freeman: Paul? Paul: Yes? Alan: Now, listen-- Paul: Yes? Alan: Are you singing? Pa
Written by Joe Babcock
Recorded by Hank Snow
I was born in Macon Georgia they kept my dad in the Macon jail
Dad said son if you keep your hands clean
You won't hear them bloodhounds on your trail
Rebellion In Dreamland Lyrics
Voices are calling from somewhere below Melting on the eastern shore Rain is falling down on me,
But I fell in with bad companions we robbed a man in Tennessee
The sheriff caught me way up in Nashville they locked me up and threw away the key
I washed my hands in muddy water I washed my hands but they didn't com
I tried to do what daddy told me but I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream
I asked the jailor I said when's my time up he said son we won't forget
And if you try to keep your hands clean we may
I couldn't wait to get my timming I broke out of that Nashville jail
I just crossed the line of Georgia and I can hear the bloodhounds on my trail
I washed my hands...
Voices are calling from somewhere below Melting on the eastern shore Rain is falling down on me,
The sheriff caught me way up in Nashville they locked me up and threw away the key
I washed my hands in muddy water I washed my hands but they didn't com
Life Ending Path Lyrics
Maze of desecration Final tension of the fall Criminal euphoria Never-ending Restless
cleanMaze of desecration Final tension of the fall Criminal euphoria Never-ending Restless
I tried to do what daddy told me but I must have washed my hands in a muddy stream
I asked the jailor I said when's my time up he said son we won't forget
And if you try to keep your hands clean we may
4 Songs Lyrics
God, my eyes were wide...an open casket smile You were never liked at all, and I'm fucking glad you're
make a good man of you yetGod, my eyes were wide...an open casket smile You were never liked at all, and I'm fucking glad you're
I couldn't wait to get my timming I broke out of that Nashville jail
I just crossed the line of Georgia and I can hear the bloodhounds on my trail
I washed my hands...