A Broadside Lyrics & Chords By Cyril Poacher

We were an hour the wrong side of the Avon When the old van gave up the fight You pulled your bags off the back seat Left me there, walked into the night Now I didn't mind...read more

I like to rise when the sun she rises, early in the morning And I like to hear them small birds singing, Merrily upon their laylums And hurrah for the life of a country boy, ...read more