John Hartford piosenki

Well I started out to be a towboat man But I never got the hang of a ratchet bar I was a -growin up a-deckin in the Illinois trade with coal dust in my ear I got stuck in the ice on Christmas Eve And I froze my ass it's true Just a shiv'rin and a-shakin...

They're gonna tear down the grand old opry They're gonna tear down the sound that goes around our song They're gonna tear down the grand ole opry Another good thing, is done gone on, done gone on Well there were campers And there were busses Parked all...

False-Hearted Tenor My False-Hearted Tenor, falsetto so high I watch all your dobros as they slide on by. My person is lonely I think it's because My voice is not high and real thin like a saw What would really be slick now if I learned how to sing But t...

The goodle days are past and gone All the good people done gone on Pass my life away singin this song About back in the goodle days 

It's hard to think this eve of parting Turns to sand of summer gone When both our minds are warped with parting Break the thought of nights alone Maybe I should turn in silence Tell myself I didn't care Curse the thought of your existence Loving every...

Come and listen in to the radio station Where the mighty Hosts of Heaven sing Turn your radio on, Turn your radio on Turn your radio on, Turn your radio on If you wanna hear the songs of Zion Come from the land of endless spring Get in touch with God, G...

Down in the city it's a pity what's there. All the kids in the gutter runnin' really bare How much money do I have to get To get me set where the jet set gets Chorus: Up on the hill where they do the boogie (dododododododo, the boogie) I wonder w...

Make my bed With a crease in the middle Make my home In the Hollywood of shills And I make my living With a hillbilly fiddle Playing littel runs With the funny little fills Well got me a gal From playing on my fiddle And the farder that I fiddle...