it was time to make a getaway. Steppin' right along but I was steppin' too slow. Got surrounded by a sheriff down in Mexico. He was steppin' right along
(Jane Bowers/Dave Guard) [Chorus:] Buddy, better get on down the line [Repeat], here comes ninety-seven, making up some time. Buddy, this is ninety-
(Carl Sandburg/Lee Hayes) [Chorus:] Weep, all ye little rains. Wail, winds, wail. All along, along, along the Colorado Trail. Eyes like the morning
(Harlan Howard) He was born and raised around Jacksonville. A nice young man, not the kind to kill. But a jealous fight and a flashing blade sent him
(Ray Charles) [Chorus:] If you don't want, you don't have to get in trouble. [Repeat 2x] Hey, you'd better leave my woman alone. Well, I know you are
(Travis Edmonson) Well, I know I don't have to be told That the North wind is chilly and cold. Well, I know. Far from the South wind I ran. Now, I'm
(Tom Drake) Five men to guard the British rank and five to watch the town above And two to stand at either hand and one to let Bill Tenner out. He had
(Nick Reynolds/Bob Shane/John Stewart) We came to town to see that old tattooed lady. She was a sight to see, tattooed from head to knee. My uncle Ned
(Carl Sandburg) Tell old Bill when he leaves home this mornin', tell old Bill when he leaves home this evenin', Tell old Bill when he leaves home to
(Bob Gibson) I started on a journey about a year ago to a little town called Morrow in the State of Ohio. I've never been much of a traveler, and I
who looked like you. I saw her face in mountains stream. I lingered there and lost myself in dreams. But we were young and tossed away our precious love along
(Bob Shane/Tom Drake) [Chorus:] Who's gonna hold her hand? Who's gonna hold her hand? Who's gonna be her man tonight? Who's gonna hold her hand? I
