The Julia Belle Swain Lyrics & Chords By John Hartford

They come down from Washington City To our Blue Ridge Mountain home And across that crooked river To the valley down below I was swimmin' in that water When they came up to...read more

Every day is a gamble, if you really want to make it through When you live on the side of the mountain, and the babies all need food I was the youngest one among us, I got sick and...read more

Round, round, I wanna go round wanna see the rock of ages when my body gives out gonna read the final pages Oh, my mother who's gone she told me I should meet her Someday...read more

I am a man of constant sorrow, I've seen trouble all my day. I bid farewell to old Kentucky, The place where I was born and raised. For six long years I've been in...read more

Come and listen to my story if you will I'm gonna tell About a gang of fellers from down at nashville First I'll start with old red foley doin' the "chattanooga shoe" We can't...read more