1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Lyrics & Chords By Woody Guthrie

Guinevere of the royal court of Arthur Draped in white velvet, silk and lace. The rustle of her gown on the marble staircase, Sparkles on fingers, slender and pale. The jester he...read more

Shirley It's quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room Shirley You're my reason to get out of bed before noon Shirley You know when we sat out on the fire...read more

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine when you gonna let me get sober? leave me alone, let me go home. let me go back and start over. Ramblin' around this dirty old town, ...read more

You and I are victims of a love That lost a lot in the translation When I think of all the time that I spent Sitting on the edge of your bed in anticipation Of you giving in and us...read more

Green are your eyes In the morning, when you arise Don't you be afraid to lie By me, my love, Your father will not know. Love can be broken, Though no words are spoken, ...read more