Henry Clay Beattie Lyrics & Chords By Kelly Harrell

I traveled from Texas to old Louisanne Through valleys, o'er mountains and plains Both footsore and weary I rested awhile On the banks of the old Pontchartrain. The fairest...read more

'T' for Texas, 'T' for Tennessee 'T' for Texas, 'T' for Tennessee 'T' for Thelma, That girl that made a wreck out of me Yodelaeeeo... If you don't want me, Mama ...read more

Oh, once I lived in Old Virginny To North Carolina I did go There I saw a nice young lady Oh, her name I did not know Her hair was black and her eyes was sparkling On her...read more

I remember very well On one dark and dreary day Just as I was leaving home For a distant land to roam Mother said (mother said) My dear boy (my dear boy) I hope to see you...read more

On Jordan's stormy banks I stand And cast a wishful eye To Canaan's fair and happy land Where my [unverified] lie I'm bound for the promised land I'm bound for...read more