of us sound Like a Tennessee Williams play Honest, it's amazing That we can get together at all For in between the saddle and the grand piano We can read
: When I was a growing boy A-rocking on my daddy's knee Daddy took an old guitar and sang Bury me on the lone prairie Uncle Bob sat at the piano My girl
It was one hundred degrees As we sat beneath a willow tree Whose tears didn't care They just hung in the air And refused to fall, to fall And I knew
I dropped all of my lovers And I stood up and screamed, I'm in love You gave it to me through the eyes, hatred Centuries deep and true I was wrong, graceless
When I was a growing boy A-rocking on my daddy's knee Daddy took an old guitar and sang Bury me on the lone prairie Uncle Bob sat at the piano My girl
behind the bar about the jukebox And the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who's the fool in the corner crying I say little ole wine drinker me [ piano
as a mink but sweet as soda pop I still dream about that Rocky Top you'll always be home sweet home to me Good ole Rocky Top Rocky Top Tennessee Rocky Top Tennessee
and the Tennessee Waltz now I know just how much I have lost Yes I lost my little darling the night they were playing the beautiful Tennessee Waltz [ piano
, damn fools, Stak hard on ya too We ain't gone play with this shit, same label and shit Like brothers, different mothers, but we twins in this shit Like piano
arrested down in old Hong Kong He got twenty years privilege taken away from him When he kicked old Buddha's gong And now he's poppin' the piano just
whistle whine smell that perfume of Georgia pines See that big moon roll above this hobo's life is a life I love Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line [ piano
me a spot on some mountain top with no one around me With valleys and streams and birds in the trees and lakes that surround me A place I could use a place I could lose these Tennessee blues [ piano
you can reach me in Alabama Louisiana or maybe Tennessee Indiana or Montana or even Missouri North Dakota Minnesota or Washington DC Anyplace that I can find to lose your memory [ piano
Drunk Man's Blues 4:01 Trk 16 Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White) Unknown personnel - piano Recorded: 1963 Memphis, Tennessee Transcriber: Awcantor
'll be shoutin' hallelujah Hallelujah hallelujah I'll be shoutin' hallelujah all the day Oh we'll have a jubilee down in Memphis Tennessee And we'll shout hallelujah all the day [ piano
us sound Like a Tennessee Williams play Honest, it's amazing That we can get together at all For in between the saddle and the grand piano We can read
