The Journey: Six Strings Away
Waylon Jennings lyrics
Waylon Jennings lyrics
"Pickin' White Gold Lyrics"
Life At Risk Lyrics
Wakin up Hear a little baby cryin Mom's cryin cause pop's got his fists flyin 9 in the morning and he's drunk One day I feel tha
Wakin up Hear a little baby cryin Mom's cryin cause pop's got his fists flyin 9 in the morning and he's drunk One day I feel tha
(Fred Carter)
Down in the place where I call home
I've been workin' my fingers to the bone
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold.
All day long in Louisiana sun
Pickin' and a pullin' white cotton by the tons
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold.
I fill my
The Rough Side Of Town Lyrics
South sides a town with a lot of hustle and bustle A kid got stuck, for a buck under the trussle Died with pride, he thought he ha
sack and I put it on my shoulderSouth sides a town with a lot of hustle and bustle A kid got stuck, for a buck under the trussle Died with pride, he thought he ha
And then I take one again
OId man cotton won't let me make a nickel
Till I get it to a cotton gin.
So I bent my back till I think it's gonna break
Try to keep a thinkin' how much I'm gonna make
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold.
--- Instrumental ---
There's a little girl I call Bellie all day
She works alongside of me
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold.
Her lips are soft as a cotton in a hand
And side by side we're makin' our plans
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold.
There's a little house
Angel (Will You Be My) Lyrics
i'm teaching myself not to need have you tried not to not to need? can i see you or will i still grapple at the
with a little solid groundi'm teaching myself not to need have you tried not to not to need? can i see you or will i still grapple at the
That would make a mighty pretty home
All we need is little money down
And we could call it our home.
I can't rest till I get through
I need the money for what it can do
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold
Pickin' white gold, pickin' white gold...