The Last Confederate Widow Lyrics & Chords By Doug Burr

Wearing the shirt that I couldn't get clean She was happy to see me, glad to be seen (See how she stands there) There in a dress just a little too small, Knew she'd look good,...read more

Behind The Frontlines Blue light of morning palm trees in rows The end of my affair with the west coast I was already dressed when she opened her mouth And decided to give up...read more

I’ve got diamonds in my backyard they grow just like weeds You’ll come and gather them in bundles, take all that you need But save the flowers they’re for me dear, take the...read more

I see the sweet down the clease it's right down your head That shine uncheaping to get you out of bed The reality is took for a better day Cannot do for what she have Sure be...read more

Fire and brimstone fell upon my ears As their throats of open graves recited fear Like the bullets of a gun they drove my tears And my feet to run the hell out of here See, I...read more