Sticks And Weeds Lyrics & Chords By The Hang Union

I was born in Dixie, in a boomer shack Just a little shanty by the railroad tracks Hummin' of the drivers was my lullaby Freight train whistle taught me how to cry Freight...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

They crossed the Atlantic Ocean Their boats were made of wood They landed on the Eastern Shore And found the land was good Most of them settled down The others pushed across the...read more

I’m goin’ to the Western Country now, Susan Anna gal I’m goin’ to the Western Country now, Susan Anna gal How do you make your living now, Susan Anna gal ...read more

Space is curved and so are we It’s lots of circles build a tree It’s gravity that bends us ‘round, And binds us to the precious ground. The sun is hot, the moon is...read more