High Lonesome (1976)

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    Billy The Kid

    In the southern part of Texas, east and west of El Paso
    Where the mighty Franklin Mountains guard the trail to Mexico
    There's a new-made widow crying and a hearse a-rollin' slow
    I guess the devil's passed this way again.

    There's a lathered sorrel stallion running through the Joshua trees
    And a young man in the saddle with his coat tails in the breeze.
    He's got a six gun on his right hip and a rifle at his knees
    And he's dealing in a game that he can't win.

    [Chorus:]
    Poor Billy Bonney, you're only 21,
    Pat Garrett's got your name on every bullet in his gun.
    Every notch you carve on your six gun
    Has a bloody tale to tell.
    You're a mile ahead of Garrett and a step outside of Hell.

    Those fancy clothes you're wearin' and the women in your bed
    Can't take away the traces of the men that you've left dead
    As you ride across the badlands with a price upon your head
    And now the Wheel of Fortune starts to turn.

    Your reputation's grown 'til it's the biggest in the land
    And there ain't a lot of people left who want to call your hand
    And I guess you'll go down shootin' and like all branded men
    When you shake hands with the devil you get burned.

    [Chorus:]
    Poor Billy Bonney, you're only 21,
    Pat Garrett's got your name on every bullet in his gun.
    Every notch you carve on your six gun
    Has a bloody tale to tell.
    You're a mile ahead of Garrett and a step outside of Hell.​

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    Carolina

    Carolina I hear you calling

    I just have to close my eyes and I'll be there

    Carolina I hear you calling

    I can almost touch the mountains in your hair

     

    When I left my home in Carolina

    I never thought that things would get this far

    I was only seventeen when I struck out in New Orleans

     

    Trying to do or die on my guitar

    Well I always thought someday I'd be returning

    But I kept drifting with that same old traveling wind

    Can I still call you home

    or have I stayed away too long

    Carolina would you have me back again

     

    Carolina I hear you calling

    I just have to close my eyes and I'll be there

    Carolina I hear you calling

    I can almost touch the mountains in your hair

     

    Carolina I hear you calling

    I just have to close my eyes and I'll be there

    Carolina I hear you calling

    I can almost touch the mountains in your hair

     

    Carolina I hear you calling

    I just have to close my eyes and I'll be there

    Carolina I hear you calling

    I can almost touch the mountains in your hair

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    High Lonesome

    Just you and me and a little white pup
    Sittin' here waiting for the sun to come up
    To keep the chill away
    Drinkin' our coffee at the first crack of dawn
    Watchin' a doe while she nuzzles her fawn
    It's my favorite time of the day

    [CHORUS:]
    High Lonesome
    God don't ever let this mountain change
    High Lonesome
    I hope you will always stay the same

    Sometimes in the evening when everything's still
    Sweet mountain music floats over the hill
    On a laurel-scented breeze
    Sometimes when nightbirds are scolding the mist
    I think I might know where heaven is
    It's just above the trees

    [CHORUS]
    High Lonesome
    God don't ever let this mountain change
    High Lonesome
    I hope you will always stay the same

    Watchin' my summertimes turnin' to falls
    Seein' my song growing honest and tall
    Keeps me satisfied
    If I live forever or I die today
    All I would ask is you just let me lay
    Here on this mountainside

    [CHORUS]
    High Lonesome
    God don't ever let this mountain change
    High Lonesome
    I hope you will always stay the same​

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    Running With the Crowd

    Come all ye young cowboys and listen to me
    And don't waste your life on that ol' hangin' tree
    And don't think that size ever makes a man small
    You find out it's nothing at all

    They know a tension when the old words are said
    'Don't cheat in poker and don't lose your head'
    Lost cowboys are human and bullets kill dead
    Six guns don't make a man tall

    'Cause it's all so easy to run with the crowd
    And they're a damn good bunch of cowboys
    Makes a man feel proud

    Do a honest day's work for the money you spend
    Be fast with the ladies and slow with the man
    Be kind to your horses and true to your friends
    And treat every mother's son fair

    Don't stay in town late on a Saturday night
    Don't let no one tease you into a fight
    'Cause when they're saddled with guns
    There ain't nobody right
    It's a short trail that leads to nowhere

    'Cause it's all so easy to run with the crowd
    And they're a damn good bunch of cowboys
    Makes a man feel proud

    'Cause it's all so easy to run with the crowd
    And they're a damn good bunch of cowboys
    Makes a man feel proud​

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    Right Now Tennessee Blues

    Lyrics are not available
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    Roll Mississippi

    Lyrics are not available
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    Slow Song

    Lyrics are not available
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    Tennessee

    Lyrics are not available
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    Turned My Head Around

    When I was very young my daddy took me on his knee
    "Son, there's some things I wanna learn ya
    Before you get away from me"

    "Don't let nobody boss you much
    And keep your money clean
    Treat a woman like a lady
    And your lady like a queen"

    But I didn't know what he was talking about
    I didn't know what he was trying to say
    'Til I got out in this mean old world
    And you can turn my head around the other way

    When I was eighteen a lady picked me up
    From off of the street
    She put a new suit on my back
    And new boots on my feet

    I said, "Thank you, kind lady.
    What do you want in return?"
    She said, "Young man, put yourself in my hands
    And you're damn sure gonna learn"

    But I didn't know what she was talking about
    I didn't know what she was trying to say
    'Til she took me in the back room
    And she turned my head around the other way

    Right along about this time
    The story is rather sad
    It was about the time that I turned 21
    I thought that I was bad

    Then I cussed out this old man
    Down here in the beer joint late one night
    He said, "Son, if you wanna talk you talk
    But if you wanna fight, let's fight"

    But I didn't know what he was talking about
    I didn't know what he was trying to say
    'Til he took me out in the parking lot
    And he turned my head around the other way

    'Til he took me out in the parking lot
    He turned my head around the other way​