The Boys Of Forest Hill Lyrics & Chords By The Whiskey Farm

Hey man (yes) Do you think we'll ever get back home? Well I (guess) We choose our battles one by one. How I need (rest) One more day of travel on the road. How we've been...read more

I make a living from a circuit I made Out of trial and error and gigs that I've played It might be the money or the town that it's in But mostly it's people make you...read more

I'll bring you flowers when you're dead and gone. Asleep in the pines in the valley of the mountain. Next to you I'll lay my bones when I've reached my prime, beside the...read more

I got a guy who lives by the road, Eyes are crooked and his legs are bowed, But he sure is a lot of fun, Why don't you get away, Lazy John. Lazy John, Lazy John Why...read more

I am a poor wayfaring stranger While traveling thru this world of woe Yet there's no sickness, toil or danger in that bright world to which I go I'm going there to see my...read more