Music

1

Rich Kids (The Winters Brothers Band)

Lyrics are not available

2

New Orleans Ladies (Lousiana's LeRoux)

New Orleans Ladies
A sassy style that will drive you crazy
And they hold you like the light
Hugs the wick when this candle's burning.
Them Creole babies
Thin and brown and downright lazy
And they roll just like the river
A little wave will last forever

Chorus

All the way
From Bourbon Street to Esplanade
They sashay by...
They sashay by...

New Orleans Ladies
A flair for life, love and laugher
And they hold you like the night
Holds a chill when this cold wind's blowing
Them Creole babies
They strut and sway from dusk till dawning
And they roll just like the river
A little wave will last forever

Chorus

All the way
From Bourbon Street to Esplanade
They sashay by...
They sashay by....

3

The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down (Dobie Gray)

Virgil Caine is the name, and I served on the Danville train
'Till Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks again
In the winter of '65, we were hungry, just barely alive
By May the tenth, Richmond had fell, it's a time I remember, oh so well

The night they drove old Dixie down, and the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down, and the people were singin' they went
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Back with my wife in Tennessee, when one day she called to me
"Virgil, quick, come see, there goes Robert E Lee"
Now I don't mind choppin' wood, and I don't care if the money's no good
Ya take what ya need and ya leave the rest,
But they should never have taken the very best

The night they drove old Dixie down, and the bells were ringing
The night they drove old Dixie down, and the people were singin' they went
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,

Like my father before me, I will work the land
Like my brother above me, who took a rebel stand
He was just eighteen, proud and brave, but a Yankee laid him in his grave
I swear by the mud below my feet,
You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in defeat

The night they drove old Dixie down, and the bells were ringing,
The night they drove old Dixie down, and all the people were singin', they went
Na, la, na, la, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,

The night they drove old Dixie down, and all the bells were ringing,
The night they drove old Dixie down, and the people were singin', they went
Na, la, na, la, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

4

Same Old Story (Same Old Song) - (Crystal Gayle)

Lyrics are not available

5

Funky Junky (The CDB)

You can mess around if you want to
But there�s some thing a man don�t wanna do
And if you see him comin� walkin� down the street
You better jump back outta his way
Everyone knows the streets get empty
Every time he comes to town
'Cause he�s got somethin� in his left hip pocket
Make a bulldog hug a hound

Funky junky
Funky junky

Lives on Misery Boulevard
About a half o� mile south of the graveyard
In a rundown leaky roof, funky old dirty floor
One room pine log shack
Lives on�muskrat barbeque
And he slieeps�on a�railroad track
He�gotta tiger in his living room
He gotta monkey on his back

Funky�junky
Funky�junky

6

Amazing Grace (The CDB)

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now I am found
Was blind but now, I seeAmazing Grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now I am found
Was blind but now, I see

T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear
And Grace, my fears relieved
And how precious did that Grace appear
At the hour when I first believed

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now I have found
Was blind but now, now I see

When we've been here ten, ten thousand years
Bright shining, bright shining as the sun
We've no less days to sing our God's praise
Then when we've first begun

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now I am found
Was blind but now, I see

I was blind but now, I see

7

Will the Circle Be Unbroken (Bobby Jones & New Life)

I was standing by the window
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away