Major Breakdown Lyrics & Chords By Gordon Stone

Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton, Old times there are not forgotten, Look away, look away, look away Dixie Land. In Dixie Land, where I was born in, early on one frosty...read more

I raise hell Every night with all my friends from town I drive in To their house, we put on our volley gowns And I raise hell Every day Way out here all alone No one...read more

Ça dépend des moments, En c'moment c'est vrai je dépendw Ça dépend des moments. Jamais pensée qu'ça m'arriverait jamais. Jamais, jamais secoué mon...read more

Well it's evening come again To lead night by the hand Nowhere birds are calling Slow air waves are stalling And it's evening come again Behind the hills glowing brown The...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