blushing young bride, Hang on the wall - but the saddest of all Is a pictures from life's other side. Chorus: A picture from life's other side Someone
young bride They all hung on the wall but the saddest of all Are the pictures from life's other side Just a picture from life's other side Someone has
In my great mighty gallery of pictures I see pictures all painted from life Scenes of wealth and of plenty & scenes of misery and strife I pass Picture
and the scabs fooling you," A man grabbed his daughter and carried her down, But the thugs held the door and he could not get out. And then others followed
There ain't nothing I can do, or nothing I can say, Some folks will criticize me. So I'm gonna do just what I want to anyway, And don't care if you all
It's aginst th' law to walk, It's aginst th' law to talk It's against th' law to loaf, It's aginst th' law to work It's aginst th' law to read, It's
There's an airline plane Flies to Heaven every day Past them pearly gates If you want to ride this train Have your ticket in your hand Before it is too
My mommy told me an' the teacher told me, too, There's all kinds of work that I can do: Dry my dishes, sweep my floor, But if we all work together it
I've gambled down in the town of Newport News The more I gamble, boys, the more I lose Baltimore to Washington Oh Baltimore to Washington Oh Baltimore
I'm gonna tell you fascists You may be surprised The people in this world Are getting organized You're bound to lose You fascists bound to lose Race
me all night No one will ever know, when you are ready, ready for me But I know when you feel ready for me And you know when I feel ready for you The others
the battle at Valley Forge, the battle of Bully Run; And that was about the biggest thing that man has ever done. Next, we won the slavery war, some other
Make me a bed right down on your floor, Make me a bed right down on your floor, I'll lay my head in a bed on your floor. I'm a poor lonesome boy, I'
Went up on the mountain Just to give my horn a blow Thought I heard my true love say Yonder comes my beau [Chorus:] Bile them Cabbage down Turn them
The birds are singing In your eyes today; The flowers blooming in your smile; The wind and sun Are in the words you say; Where might your lonesome lover
Been out an Ocean trip Now we're heading home It takes a salty sailor To sing this sailor song... I know that in the morning The Captain he will say
Theres a black wind blowing in the cotton field Honey Theres a black wind blowing in the cotton field Baby Theres a black wind blowing in the cotton
