1i 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

I went down to old joe's bar room, on the corner by the square well, the drinks were bein' served as usual, and this motley crowd was there Well, on my left stood joe...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

If you're traveling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there 'Cause she once was a true love of mine If you're...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