Riverside Blues Lyrics & Chords By Coletha Simpson

Private Jones is campin' On the doorstep of Miss Katie Brown. She must be the very, very coldest creature in this town. He's been there for seven days and nights, And now...read more

Friends are never earned They're a gift from the loving God And they're precious beyond human evaluation But you dare not take them for granted Or they'll drift away like a...read more

Got out late last night, in the rain and sleet Tryin' to find a butcher that grind my meat Yes I'm lookin' for a butcher He must be long and tall If he want to grind my...read more

When you lose your money don't lose your mind When you lose your money don't lose your mind When you lose your good man please don't mess with mine And I'm gonna...read more

I drink so much whiskey, I stagger home in my sleep I drink so much whiskey, I stagger home in my sleep Well soon every morning, I'm staggerin' up and down the street If I...read more