Le Vieux Soulard Et Sa Femme Lyrics & Chords By Harry Smith's Anthology American Folk Music

Oh I know everybody here's been dying to get back to Rosemont Street But that road was made of flesh and now it's dead and now it's beat The sun burnt past every rock...read more

There is a house in New Orleans You call the Rising Sun. It's been the ruin of many a poor soul And me, oh God, I'm one. If I'd listened to what mama said, I'd...read more

Oh I wish that I could come to you Disguised as someone else Oh I wish that I could come to you Disguised as someone else Help you lift your luggage From the platform to the...read more

And I've come to know the wish list of my father I've come to know the shipwrecks where he's been I've come to wish allow Among the overdressed crowd Come to witness now the...read more

Sing it high to low, wonder if she even knows She’s so sweet, even has honey between her toes Sing it high, and then sweet lowdown Sing it high, and then sweet lowdown Wake...read more