An Early Tradition Of Scrapping For Rights And Royalties Lyrics & Chords By Eddie Stubbs

I have seen snow that fell in May And I have seen rain on cloudless days Somethings are always bound to change There ain't no ash will burn Love is a precious thing I'm told ...read more

Going down to the river bank Half past drunk on wine Camellia and the cat tails swayin’ All around me Her lips drip sweet like honeydew Her voice sings like a silver chime ...read more

The last train’s leaving Blind Willie’s there Playing the blues and going nowhere He drinks too much Could’ve been great It’s too late baby now it’s too late ...read more

Word came from up the road Polk County is full of gold The air's sweet the river's low They say the livin 's fine There a man can wave his hand An ounce of gold in the pan Pack the...read more

Stranger, you call an early day You came as I rose from bed Sit a while I'll let you stay The cold outside is bitter Though you can't tell now, my hair used to be Yellow like the...read more