Long-Legged Guitar Pickin' Man Johnny Cash

Well, I’m gunna start out walkin’ just you wait and see Uh uh guitar picker you ain’t a-leavin’ without me Oh you big mouthed woman! You long-legged guitar pickin’ man!

Long-Legged Guitar Pickin' Man Johnny Cash, June Carter Cash

Well I'm gonna start out walkin' Just you wait and see Uh Uh guitar picker You ain't leavin' without me Oh you big mouthed woman You long legged guitar pickin' man Well we can work this out Uh huh

Long-Legged Guitar Pickin' Man June Carter Cash, Johnny Cash

Well I'm gonna start out walkin' Just you wait and see Uh Uh guitar picker You ain't leavin' without me Oh you big mouthed woman You long legged guitar pickin' man Well we can work this out Uh huh yes

Frankie And Johnny Various Artists

Well now, Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts They were true as a blue, blue sky He was a long legged guitar picker with a wicked wanderin' eye But he was her man nearly all of the time Well, Johnny he

Pickin' Time Johnny Cash

I got cotton in the bottom land It's up and growin' and I got a good stand My good wife and them kids of mine Gonna get new shoes, come Pickin' Time Get new shoes come Pickin' Time.

Boss Jack Johnny Cash

Pick a lot o'cotton drag a long sack comin' across the field well I see Boss Jack He's a ridin' straddle of a single foot roan When you know that horse you'll leave him alone The ole roan's got green

Starkville City Jail Johnny Cash

I strolled along the sidewalk 'neath the sweet magnolia trees; I was whistlin', pickin' flowers, swayin' in the southern breeze. I found myself surrounded; one policeman said: "That's him.

Mean Eyed Cat Johnny Cash

dollars for a one way ticket She was mad as she could be Then I bet ten more that if she ever left She'd come a-crawlin' back to me When I woke up this mornin' and I turned my head There wasn't a cotton pickin

Blue Train Johnny Cash

gonna ride a blue train Gonna ride a blue train, gonna ride a blue train I'm gonna climb aboard and ride until I learn to smile I'll be knockin' out the blues while I'm knockin' out the miles With my guitar

Another Man Done Gone Johnny Cash

Another man done gone (another man done gone) Another man done gone another man done gone another man done gone Another man done gone (another man done gone Another man done gone another man done gone

Blistered Johnny Cash

I've got great big blisters on my bloodshot Eyes from looking at that long legged woman up ahead What she does simply walking down the sidewalk of the city Makes me think about a stray cat getting fed

JOHNNY GUITAR Peggy Lee

Play the guitar play it again My Johnny maybe you're cold But you're so warm inside I was always a fool for my Johnny For the one they call Johnny Guitar Play it again Johnny Guitar Whether

JOHNNY GUITAR Peggy Lee

Play the guitar play it again My Johnny maybe you're cold But you're so warm inside I was always a fool for my Johnny For the one they call Johnny Guitar Play it again Johnny Guitar Whether

Johnny Guitar Los Indios Tabajaras

Play the guitar play it again My Johnny maybe youre cold But youre so warm inside I was always a fool for my Johnny For the one they call Johnny Guitar Play it again Johnny Guitar Whether you

Johnny Guitar Various Artists

Play the guitar, play it again, my Johnny Maybe you're cold but you're so warm inside I was always a fool for my Johnny For the one they call Johnny Guitar Play it again, Johnny Guitar What if you go,

LET THE TRAIN BLOW THE WHISTLE Johnny Cash

aggravation When my train has left the station If you're there or not, I may not even know Have a round and remember Things we did that weren't so tender Let the train blow the whistle when I go On my guitar

Johnny Cash Various Artists

Watch ya got Quit my job flipped off the boss took my name off the payroll screw you man Picked up my cell rang my baby's bell said I'm three miles from home I said sugar why don't you put on that sundress

Let The Train Blow The Whistle (Album Version) Johnny Cash

aggravation When my train has left the station If you're there or not, I may not even know Have a round and remember things we did that weren't so tender Let the train blow the whistle when I go On my old guitar

God's Gonna Cut You Down (Album Ver.) Johnny Cash

You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Sooner or later God'll cut you down Sooner or later God'll cut you down Go tell that long tongue liar Go and tell that midnight

The Troubadour Johnny Cash

(Troubadour troubadour troubadour) The troubadour the troubadour sings from his heart The song that's the hit of the show Watch him sing and play the strings of his guitar alone in the bright spotlight's

Fiddlin' Around Mark O'Connor

Where you been Johnny? What you been doin'?

I'm Gonna Sit On The Porch And Pick On My Old Guitar Johnny Cash

I'm gonna sit on the porch and pick on my old guitar I'm gonna lay on my back and laugh at my lucky star And then I'm gonna fly away and never come back someday 'Less I thought I was gonna land right close

I'm An Easy Rider Johnny Cash

love to roll I'm an easy rider I ride a new road every day I'm an easy rider I will see you on my way I got a number down in every town in my little black book And they understand that I'm a travelin' man

Smiling Bill McCall Johnny Cash

to the radio For the Smiling Bill McCall Show Everyone in Nashville Was listenin' to Bill I don't want to be layin' in bed When they pronounce me dead He'd stand and breathe in the microphone With his guitar

Tennessee Flat Top Box Johnny Cash

In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town, Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around.

ohney Guitar Peggy Lee

Play the guitar, play it again, my Johnny Maybe you're cold but you're so warm inside I was always a fool for my Johnny For the one they call Johnny Guitar Play it again, Johnny Guitar What

Man In Black Johnny Cash

I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down, Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town, I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime, But is there because he's a victim of the

Old Apache Squaw Johnny Cash

Old Apache Squaw, how many long lean years you saw? How many bitter winter nights shiverin' in a cold teepee? Shiverin' in a cold teepee Old Apache Squaw, how many hungry kids you saw?

You're My Baby Johnny Cash

Hey I love that hair long an' black Hangin' down to the middle of your back Don't cut it off whatever you do 'Cause I need it to run my fingers through 'Cause you're my baby ah ah you're my sugar Yeah

White Girl Johnny Cash

I am stunned and I am broken and my head is in my hand For she who said she love me will not wed an Indian man My Gods who were wild ridden stand quiet by my side For although I loved her she would

The One on the Left is on the Right Johnny Cash

There once was a musical troupe A pickin' singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical ability Folks thought they would go far But

The One On The Right Is On The Left Johnny Cash

There once was a musical troupe A pickin' singin' folk group They sang the mountain ballads And the folk songs of our land They were long on musical ability Folks thought they would go far But political

Hardin Wouldn't Run Johnny Cash

"I know a man whose plow handle hand is quicker than a light Wes Hardin is his name they say he travels in the night For he might have to kill or walk around a fight And if you ever saw Wes Hardin draw

Old Chunk Of Coal Johnny Cash

to walk I'm gonna spit and polish my old rough-edged self Until I get rid of every single flaw I'm gonna be the world's best friend I'm gonna go around shakin' everybody's hand I'm gonna be the cotton-pickin

Hello...I'm Johnny Cash Alabama 3

Cash hello hello I'm Johnny Cash yes I am rollin' down the train tracks oh no, I ain't comin back the man in me is the man in black oh no, I ain't comin back the man in me is the man in black my woman

Hello... I'm Johnny Cash Alabama 3

Cash hello hello I'm Johnny Cash yes I am rollin' down the train tracks oh no, I ain't comin back the man in me is the man in black oh no, I ain't comin back the man in me is the man in black my woman

The Troubador Johnny Cash

Troubadour troubadour troubadour The troubadour the troubadour sings from his heart The song that's the hit of the show Watch him sing and play the strings of his guitar alone in the bright spotlight's

Hank And Joe And Me Johnny Cash

fell 'cause I couldn't go I heard Hank say to Joe He's dyin' (Dyin' dyin') For water Hear him cryin' (Cryin' cryin') For water Well lay him down in the dust and sand he said Joe you know he's a dyin' man

What Is Truth Johnny Cash

The old man turned off the radio Said, "Where did all of the old songs go Kids sure play funny music these days They play it in the strangest ways" Said, "it looks to me like they've all gone wild

The Man Comes Around Johnny Cash

There's a man going around taking names And he decides who to free and who to blame Everybody won't be treated all the same There'll be a golden ladder reaching down When the Man comes around The

The Man Comes Around (Early Take) Johnny Cash

There's a man going around taking names And he decides who to free and who to blame Everybody won't be treated all the same There'll be a golden ladder reaching down When the Man comes around The hairs

Chain Gang Johnny Cash

I was just a kid roamin' around travelin' through a little ol' town A man walked up and said come with me you're broke and son that's vagrancy I carefree lad that love to roam but Lord I wish I'd stayed

Tennessee Flat-Top Box Johnny Cash

In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town, Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around.

Pink Guitar Various Artists

the garage, in front of her mom, she came alive She likes to play, she loves to rock Yeah, she's closer to the bottom but she's headed for the top She's got a dream to be a star dressed in black like Johnny

Song Of The Patriot Johnny Cash

I'm a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man I love mom and applie pie, And the freedoms that we all enjoy across this beautiful land I work hard and I fight hard

Oney Johnny Cash

I dedicate this song to the workin' man For every man that puts in eight or ten hard hours a day Of work and toil and sweat Always got somebody lookin' down his neck Tryin' to get more out of him Than

Johnny Cash Yelawolf

windows cracked on the Chevrolet My cigarettes in the ash tray The engines off and the radio's down So nervous my whole body shakes The parking lot's full of people and They ready to see the preacher man

Guitar Man Bob Luman

For the next three weeks I went huntin' them nights, Just lookin' for a place to play, Well, I thought my pickin' would set 'em on fire, But nobody wanted to hire a guitar man.

W. Lee O Daniel (And The Light Crust Dough Boys) Johnny Cash

Chevys in the Detroit Line I can hear that music in my ears I'm ready to go and I'm shiftin' my gears So, just pass me the biscuits and give me your hand You know, you're my Honey and you know, I'm your man

The Legend Of John Henry's Hammer Johnny Cash

Johnny Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy Learn to hoist a jack and learn to lay a track learn to pick and shovel too And