Angels Laid Him Away Mississippi John Hurt

Collins moaned, to see her son Louis leavin' home The angels laid him away The angels laid him away, they laid him six feet under the clay The angels laid him away Mrs. Collins weeped, Mrs.

Louis Collins (The Angels Laid Him Away) Mississippi John Hurt

Collins moaned, to see her son Louis leavin' home The angels laid him away The angels laid him away, they laid him six feet under the clay The angels laid him away Mrs. Collins weeped, Mrs.

Frankie Mississippi John Hurt

Frankie shot old Albert and she shot him three or four times Says ""Stroll back, I'd smoke my gun, let him see Albert dying He's my man and he done me wrong.""

Spike Drivers Blues Mississippi John Hurt

Makes me believe to my soul rider calls that "gone"1 But if I had wings, friend, like Noah's dove Friend, if I had wings, friend, like Noah's dove I would raise and fly, God knows, where my lover was I laid

Spike Driver Blues Mississippi John Hurt

Makes me believe to my soul rider calls that "gone" But if I had wings, friend, like Noah's dove Friend, if I had wings, friend, like Noah's dove I would raise and fly, God knows, where my lover was I laid

Coffee Blues Mississippi John Hurt

This is the 'Coffee Blues', I likes a certain brand Maxwell's House, it's good till the last drop Just like it says on the can, I used to have a girl Cookin' a good Maxwell House, she moved away Some said

Blue Harvest Blues Mississippi John Hurt

This is the Coffee Blues, I likes a certain brand Maxwell's House, it's good till the last drop Just like it says on the can, I used to have a girl Cookin' a good Maxwell House, she moved away Some said

Blessed Be The Name Mississippi John Hurt

Just take him in your bosom and carry him home to God. Oh, blessed be the name of the Lord. [Chorus] If you don't like your preacher, don't you carry his name abroad. Blessed be the name of the Lord.

What Child Is this John Denver

What child is this, who, laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping?

Mississippi Hans Theessink

Starting out of Memphis, highway 61 Traces of the places where the blues began Sun is blazing, horizon far Echoes of a national steel guitar Down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi

Mississippi Hans Theessink, Terry Evans

Starting out of Memphis, highway 61 Traces of the places where the blues began Sun is blazing, horizon far Echoes of a national steel guitar Down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi

Mississippi John Phillips

to Louisville Holdin' onto a hundred dollar bill Dressed herself like a Cajun Queen in New Orleans, baby Yeah, she looked good, like a lady Do it to me, James {Dobro: James Burton} And the Mississippi

Nobody's Dirty Business Mississippi John Hurt

Yeah, I did all I can do, and I can't get along with you I'm gonna take you to your mama, pay day Pay day, pay day Well, the rabbit in a log, I ain't got no rabbit dog And I hate to see that rabbit get away

Frankie And Albert Mississippi John Hurt

went down to the corner saloon, She didn't go to be gone long She peeked through keyhole in the door, spied Albert in Alice's arm He's my man, and you's doin' me wrong Frankie called Albert, She shot him

Candy Man Blues Mississippi John Hurt

stick in your hand He sold some candy to sister Bad The very next day she took all he had If you try his candy, good friend of mine You sure will want it for a long long time His stick candy don't melt away

Mississippi Delta Bobbie Gentry

M I double S I double S I double P I M I double S I double S I double P I Right in the middle of the cotton belt Down in the Mississippi Delta Wearin' last years possum belt Smack dab in the Mississippi

Big Leg Blues Mississippi John Hurt

and hold my head Send me word that you'd rather see me dead I'm goin', I'm goin', your cryin' won't make me stay I'm goin', I'm goin', cryin' won't make me stay More you cry, the further you drive me away

Greenwood, Mississippi Little Richard

to leave them all behind 'cause I want to go back to the land I love where Magnolia smells sweet and white cotton is warm Chorus Take me on back Back to the country Take me on down, down Greenwood Mississippi

Casey Jones Mississippi John Hurt

seen a passenger train In the cabin was Casey Jones He's a noble engineer, man but he's dead and gone Casey's wife, she got the news She was sittin' on the bedside, she was lacin' up her shoes Said, "Go away

Mississippi Moon John Anderson

another late night show on the radio Cruising down the road with the Wolfman Lightning bugs all around, moonlight shining down On this sleepy town down in the fatlands I can still hear momma calling "John

What Child Is This John McDermott and Friends

What Child is this who, laid to rest On Marys lap is sleeping? Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping?

Mississippi Chris Rea

Jump a train from Chicago, trace it back With the neck of a bottle, and the groove of the tracks Spend your life running, that Angels sweet sound Chasing the ghosts, of a faraway town.

John Barleycorn Steeleye Span

There were three men Came from the west Their fortunes for to tell, And the life of John Barleycorn As well.

Pay Day Bill Morrissey

\"I first heard John Hurt in 1966, about a month after his death.

Baby What's Wrong With You? Mississippi John Hurt

Hey, hey, baby, honey what's wrong with you? Hey, now baby, honey what's wrong with you? Well, now don't treat me, baby, like you used to do. Well you got me running baby, got me hiding too Tell m...

Rooster Blues Mississippi John Hurt

Oh well the little red rooster said to the little red hen Ain't been around since God knows when The little red hen told the little red rooster You don't come around now daddy like you used to We g...

Don't Think 'Cause You're Pretty Mississippi John Hurt

Don't think 'cause you're pretty, women, got every man in town You know you ain't doin' nothin' but tearin' yo' own reputation down You know the blues a bad feelin', when you have them 'bout the br...

Candy Man Mississippi John Hurt

try his candy, good friend of mineYou sure will want it for a long long timeHis stick candy don't melt awayIt just gets better, so the ladies say ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By HURT

My Creole Belle Mississippi John Hurt

My Creole Belle, I love her well My darlin' baby, my Creole Belle My Creole Belle, I Love her well My darlin' baby, my Creole Belle When stars shine, I'll call her mine My darlin' baby, my Creole B...

Monday Morning Blues Mississippi John Hurt

1. I woke up this morningI woke up this morningI woke up this morningWith the Monday morning blues2. I couldn't hardly find (3x)My Monday morning shoes3. Monday morning blues (3x)Ached all through ...

Salty Dog Mississippi John Hurt

You salty dogHey, hey, hey, you salty dogSaid, the big fish, little fish swimmin' in the waterCome back here, man, gimme my quarterSays, God made a woman, he made 'em mighty funnyThe lips 'round he...

Hot Time In The Old Town Tonight Mississippi John Hurt

There's hot time in the old town, down town tonightHot times in old town tonightThere's hot time in the old town, down town tonightHot times in old town tonightOh, come and go with me down in old t...

I'm Satisfied Mississippi John Hurt

I'm satisfied, tickled too, old enough to marry youI'm satisfied it's gonna bring you backI'm satisfied, tickled too, old enough to marry youI'm satisfied it's gonna bring you backFirst in the coun...

Nobody Cares For Me Mississippi John Hurt

"[Chorus:]Lonesome is I, wished I could dieNobody cares for meLonesome is I, wished I could dieNobody cares for meIt was a bright moon-lighted night, the moon shining bright,When you and I made lov...

Ain't No Tellin' Mississippi John Hurt

Don't you let my good girl catch you here.Don't you let my good girl catch you here.She might shoot you, may cut ya and starve you too.Ain't no tellin, what, she might do.I'm up the country where t...

Louis Collins Mississippi John Hurt

Lonesome is I, wished I could dieNobody cares for meLonesome is I, wished I could dieNobody cares for meIt was a bright moon lighted night, the moon shining bright,when you and I made loveYour love...

Avalon Blues Mississippi John Hurt

Got to New York this mornin', just about half-past nineGot to New York this mornin', just about half-past nineHollerin' one mornin' in Avalon, couldn't hardly keep from cryin'Avalon, my hometown, a...

Fisherman's Dream John Martyn

What happened to the fisherman's love When they drove him over the hill What happened to the fisherman's dream When they laid him in the ground. Tell me, did it fade away?

Fisherman's Dream (Album Version) John Martyn

What happened to the fisherman's dream When they rowed that last boat down What happened to the fisherman's dream When he cast his last net around What happened to the fisherman's love When they drove him

John Doe Testament

He died on thorazine Lost life and any hopes Laid him down on a bed of steel Laid downtown at the city morgue John Doe... a man haunted by his past John Doe... his lost soul will never rest He was raised

John The Revelator Depeche Mode

John the Revelator Put him in an elevator Take him up to the highest high Take him up to the top where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies John the Revelator He's a smooth operator

John Henry Eric Darling

John Henry, when he was a baby Settin' on his mammy's knee Picked up an hammer in his little right hand Said, Hammer be the death of me, me, me Hammer be the death of me Some say he's born in Texas Some

Mississippi Paula Cole

Mississippi i know i'm big and proud all over not just on the stage my secret self has many sides that laugh and crush and sting i'm red and thick like fire i like it from behind from ram to lamb

What Child Is This (Feat. Mai) birdlee8

What child is this who laid to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping This, this is Christ the king Whom shepherds guard and angels sing Haste

John The Revelator (UNKLE RE Construction) Depeche Mode

John the Revelator Put him in an elevator Take him up to the highest high Take him up to the top where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies John the Revelator He's a smooth operator

John Ten Foot Pole

John takes a seat so he can wind his watch Not working anymore but it's so good to touch It's the only solid evidence of what he's done and seen It helps him to remember his past life was not a

What Child Is This (LP Version) Shirley Caesar

What child is this, who, laid to rest On Mary's lap, is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet, While shepherds watch are keeping?

Who Believes In Angels John Martyn

Tell me, who Believes in angels anymore I do, cos one walked through my door Just a while ago Saying she loved me so Leaving my blues on the floor Just when I thought That I had seen it all before Life

In A Flood John Cale

You thought you had it covered but you didn't The best you had to offer went up in smoke I heard from other people where you went Down the Mississippi in a flood Somewhere south of Santa Fe it started

Permanent Hurt John Hiatt

What is that fallin' out of your eyes What is that rollin' on down your shit Thunder and lightning from the bloodshot skies This time its feeling like a permanent hurt What is that lipstick up