In Good Old Colony Times Lyrics & Chords By Bobby Horton

As i set down one evening in a timber town cafe a six foot-seven waitress, to me these words did say "i see you are a logger and not a common bum for no one but a logger stirs...read more

A little maiden climbed an old man's knees— Begged for a story: "Do uncle, please! Why are you single, why live alone? Have you no babies, have you no home?" "I had a...read more

She gave me an old guitar She said teach yourself to play You've been lookin kind of bored Maybe this will fill your days She went out and I stayed in And I struggled with...read more

The other night when i came home, so drunk i could not see i got tangled up in the old doormat fell flat as i could be and i had me a little old bottle of rum and i did have...read more

Go from my window, my love, my love, Go from my window, my dear. Oh, the wind is blowing high, And the ship is lying by, And you cannot get a harboring here. Go from my window,...read more