Indian March Lyrics & Chords By Hobart Smith

I am a noted bandit, Cole Younger is my name, To many a death procession My friends I brought to shame. Of robbing of a Northfield bank's A thing I can't deny. Now I'm a poor...read more

I must've been four when you touched my arm. Skies were red and blazing. I heard a moan in the elms above, and I knew that day was ending. I knew you'd seen your happiest...read more

John Hardy he was a desperate little man He carried two guns every day He shot him a man on the West Virginia line See old John Hardy gettin' away See old John Hardy...read more

Far away in darkest moonlight On that boat up on that sea Sails away my only true love Never got the best of me lord Never got the best of me No you never got the best of me...read more

I saw her at her table I was able to look her in the eye She is dynamite But I refuse to light the fuse I walk on by Stronger I no longer call her name I'm over her somehow ...read more