Gathering Buds Lyrics & Chords By Doc Watson

From the bright sunny south to the war, I was sent, E'er the days of my boyhood, I scarcely had spent. From it's cool shady forests and deep flowing streams, Ever fond in my...read more

You may be sitting outside, now, just feeling like you're bullet proof Turns out you ain't doing a god damn thing, brown-bagging outside of that telephone booth All the times it...read more

Well, I dreamt I went away On a steam powered aereoplane I went and I stayed and I damm near didn't come back again And I didn't go very fast On a steam powered areoplane ...read more

I make a living from a circuit I made Out of trial and error and gigs that I've played It might be the money or the town that it's in But mostly it's people make you...read more

Make my bed With a crease in the middle Make my home In the Hollywood of shills And I make my living With a hillbilly fiddle Playing littel runs With the funny little...read more