1h Lyrics & Chords By Cormac Mccarthy

Jane Bowers A hundred and eighty were challenged by Travis to die. A line that he drew with his sword when the battle was nigh. "The man who would fight to the death cross over...read more

In a whisper voiced an anxious language Spoke as if someone else was near A growl brought my lifeline fever Your laugh turned to cackle And humor was sick like the air Oh you know...read more

There's a knife in my belly, oh Lord There's a knife in my belly, oh Lord If you pulled out a knife You might do me right There's a knife in my belly, oh Lord Little...read more

Along about eighteen and twenty-five I left Tennessee very much alive I never would have got through the Arkansas mud If I hadn't been a-ridin on the Tennessee stud I had some...read more

That's the last I'll compromise Before your perfect eyes It's a dream that wakes you up There's nothing like sleeping alone so much You keep holding me back when...read more