Whiskey Johnny Lyrics & Chords By Os Penitentes

Well, it was way down South where Sherman Had Atlanta all a-burnin' That his only son was shot and stabbed and killed And to a avoid a lynchin' For having gon Injun That...read more

When this body grows weary And the end's feeling close I wanna go to heaven When I give up the ghost I'm counting sparrows And darkening skies It's swallowed by the clouds...read more

My skin and my clothes colored red from the dust So full of rage that my brain's 'bout to bust I've lived out my life without a blemish of sin I'm not out for murder, just bloody...read more

The shadow of the Undertaker creeps across your floor. Go lock up all your children And paint blood upon your door. These hills are filled with whispers Of a man all dressed...read more

The sick of the fold turn their backs on the flock To wander the wasteland so grim. They pray to false idols of wood, gold and rock When they ought to raise voices to Him. The...read more