There's a bad man that I once knew His heart was black and his blood was blue Bad man, he's commin' for you He'd sell his wife for a dollar or two To be a rich man with many maids He's got eyes like hand grenades He had a .. Read »

Family taught him right from wrong, Local tales and children's songs, Sunday school was his shelter, With his friends Joe and Walter, Now those days so far away, An empty swing where he once played, Now he's got so fat and b.. Read »

Boy at the window watches them come and go The passing carnivals, the midnight shows But autumn's lonely now summer's gone Winter's sleeping to his evening song A family photograph on the mantlepiece Was he once there.. Read »

Pretty pendent, descendents of joy return the father to the boy Resent your past, repent at last we are only lines on a map Calenders and clocks and hickory docks Find a feeling that feels okay Find another to blow it away .. Read »

Pretty pendant decendend of joy Return the father to the boy Resent your past repent our cast We are only lines on a map Calendars oh and clocks oh and Hickory docks Find a feeling that feels okay Find another t.. Read »

Don't put your heart in careless hands, Those careless hands they don't understand. Sugar and spice and all things nice, You won't think twice about sacrifice, You'll put your heart in careless hands, Those careless hands.. Read »

On this here street where I do sit Lives a man we can't forgive His felony was jealousy An impossible personality And if you think it's you then let me know He wasn't rich, he wasn't poor Though how he longed for so much m.. Read »

Darkness has entered my room Suddenly I change my mood Start to believe that I'm right All of my words are in spite Gone just as quick as they came Feels like I've been shortchanged Silence now empties the air Stand naked my .. Read »

Out in the field when the first has been born Folks sing a song, song of the corn Late in the day when the secrets are sworn Folks tell a tale, tale of the corn I heard a commotion one late afternoon Someone was singing a fu.. Read »

In the beggar's house of wasted thoughts I saw you You took my hand, led me to another land Down past the old picture house we wandered With no time to be proud, I have to decide now If I should follow the sorrow or the song.. Read »