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| 3:38 | 
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My heart is longing for you, love
I cared for you more then you knew Though you have broken each promise Yesterday's dreams are untrue Alone, I'll be yearning tomorrow When sunshine brings memories of you My sunshine will turn into sorrow As a dream of the love you once knew Why should I always be lonesome When sunny and blue are the skies While shadows and loneliness linger I'm dreaming with tears in my eyes Why did you promise me sweetheart Never to leave me alone Yesterday's sunshine is faded You're love wasn't true like my own Alone, I'll be yearning tomorrow When sunshine brings memories of you My sunshine will turn into sorrow As a dream of the love we once knew Why should I always be lonesome When sunny and blue are the skies While shadows and loneliness linger I'm dreaming with tears in my eyes |
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| 2. |
| 3:46 | 
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| 3. |
| 4:13 |
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All around the water tank waitin' for a train
I'm thousand miles away from home sleepin' in the rain I walked up to a brakeman just to give him a line of talk He said if you've got money I'll see that you don't walk I haven't got a nickel not a penny can I show Get off get off you railroad bum he slammed the boxcar door Well he put me off in Texas a state I dearly love The wide open spaces all around me the moon and stars up above Nobody seems to want me or lend me a helping hand I'm on my way from Frisco goin' back to Dixie Land My pocketbook is empty my heart is full of pain I'm a thousand miles away from home waitin' for a train |
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| 3:35 |
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| 5. |
| 3:04 |
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| 6. |
| 3:15 |
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The sweetest girl in the world
Is my blue-eyed Jane We fell in love like turtledoves While the moon was shining down I asked her then, I asked her when Wedding bells would ring She said, "Oh, dear, it seems so queer That this could happen here." You are my little pal And I never knew a sweeter gal My little blue-eyed Jane I love you so And when the sun goes down And the shadow's creeping over town Just meet me in the lane My blue-eyed Jane Janie dear, listen here I've come to say farewell The world is drear without you, dear But now I cannot linger here I'm going away this very day Oh please, come go with me I'll be sad and blue wanting you Longing all day through My little blue-eyed Jane You'll always be the same sweet thing I know you'll never change I love you so And when the sun goes down And the shadow's creeping over town Then I'll come back again My blue-eyed Jane And when the sun goes down And the shadow's creeping over town Then I'll come back again My blue-eyed Jane |
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| 3:39 |
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When it's peach picking time in Georgia, apple picking time in Tennessee
Cotton picking time in Mississippi, everybody picks on me When it's roundup time in Texas the cowboys make whoopee Then down in old Alabama it's gal picking time to me Yodel ay-hee o, olay-hee o, olay-hee. There's the bluegrass down in Kentucky; Virginia's where they do the swing Carolina, now I'm coming, to you to spend the spring Arkansas, I hear you calling; I know I'll see you soon There's where I'll do a little picking underneath the Ozark moon. Yodel ay-hee o, olay-hee o, olay-hee. Now when hard times overtake you, I hope they don't get me For I've got a sweetie waiting, for me down in Tennessee I know I'm going to see her, I hope it won't be long There's where we'll pick a little cabin, and call it our mountain home Yodel ay-hee o, dee yodel ay-hee o, dee yodel ay-hee. When the pickaninnies pick the cotton, I'll pick a wedding ring We'll go to town and pick a little gown, for the wedding in the spring I hope the preacher knows his business; I know he can't fool me When it's peach picking time in Georgia, it's gal picking time to me Yodel ay-hee o, dee yodel ay-hee o, dee yodel ay-hee. |
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| 2:51 |
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| 4:14 |
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| 10. |
| 3:05 |
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| 11. |
| 4:01 |
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| 12. |
| 4:32 |
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| 13. |
| 3:10 |
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| 14. |
| 5:31 |
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(Jimmie Rodgers)
I said T for Texas T for Tennessee Oh, yeah, I said T for Texas T for Tennessee Said, T for old Thelma The gal who made a wreck out of me Well, if you don't want me momma You sure don't have to start Ah, if you don't want me momma You sure don't have to start 'Cause I can get more women Than a passenger train car Yeah, I said T for Texas T for Tennessee Whoa, T for Texas T for Tennessee I said, T for old Thelma The gal who made a wreck out of me I'm gonna buy me a pistol Just as long as I am tall I'm going to buy me a pistol Just as long as I am tall I'm gonna shoot down old mean Thelma Just to watch her jump and fall I said T for Texas T for Tennessee I said T for Texas T for Tennessee T for old Thelma The gal who made a wreck out of me Gonna buy me a shotgun With a great long shiny barrel, oh yeah I'm gonna buy me a shotgun With a great long shiny barrel Gonna shoot down that rounder That stole away my girl I'm going where the water Tastes like cherry wine Yeah, I'm going where the water Tastes like cherry wine 'Cause the water down here in Georgia Tastes like turpentine I said T for Texas T for Tennessee Oh I said, T for Texas T for Tennessee I said T for old Thelma The gal who made a wreck out of me Oh yeah, women make a fool out of me |
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