Johnny Cash Lyrics
Johnny Cash Lyrics
"Wreck of the Old '97 Lyrics"
Dancing With The Dead Lyrics
Here I am to dominate To day I'll play the part to rule Your motherfuckin world Willl lay down inside of me
Well they gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia,
Said: "Steve, you're way behind time,
"This is not 38, this is Ol' 97,
"Put her into Spencer on time."
Then he turned around and said to his black, greasy
"Shovel on a little more coal.
"And when we cross that White Oak mountain,
"Watch Ol' '97 roll."
And then a telegram come from Washington station,
This is how it read:
"Oh that brave engine
"Is lyin in old Danville dead."
'Cos he was going down a grade making 90 miles an hour,
The whistle broke into a scream.
He was found in the wreck with his hand on the throttle,
Scalded to death by
One more time!
Oh, now all you ladies you'd better take a warning,
From this time on and learn.
Never speak hard words to your true-lovin' husband.
He may leave you and never return.
Poor Boy.
Here I am to dominate To day I'll play the part to rule Your motherfuckin world Willl lay down inside of me
Well they gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia,
Said: "Steve, you're way behind time,
"This is not 38, this is Ol' 97,
"Put her into Spencer on time."
Then he turned around and said to his black, greasy
Every Sunday Lyrics
I don't have time for your solutions And I don't wanna deal with your mistakes No matter how much medication
fireman,I don't have time for your solutions And I don't wanna deal with your mistakes No matter how much medication
"Shovel on a little more coal.
"And when we cross that White Oak mountain,
"Watch Ol' '97 roll."
And then a telegram come from Washington station,
This is how it read:
"Oh that brave engine
LETTERS THAT CROSS IN THE MAIL Lyrics
Last month While thinking of love I wrote him some words and mailed them away But the next day I foun
r that run ol 97, Last month While thinking of love I wrote him some words and mailed them away But the next day I foun
"Is lyin in old Danville dead."
'Cos he was going down a grade making 90 miles an hour,
The whistle broke into a scream.
He was found in the wreck with his hand on the throttle,
Scalded to death by
Don't Let Go Lyrics
I see the future not the past I won't let go, I'll make this last I won't give up, I'll find a way The same o
the steam.I see the future not the past I won't let go, I'll make this last I won't give up, I'll find a way The same o
One more time!
Oh, now all you ladies you'd better take a warning,
From this time on and learn.
Never speak hard words to your true-lovin' husband.
He may leave you and never return.
Poor Boy.