by Doc Watson on album The Definitive Doc Watson
I was a stranger passin through your town Honey i was a stranger passing through your town I ask you for a favor My good gal, you turned me down Yodel eh hee yodelo lodi lay he yodel lay he
by Doc Watson on album The Definitive Doc Watson
For years and years I've rambled I drank my wine and gambled And then one day I thought I'd settle down I met a sweet little lady And she told me she'd be my baby We bought a cottage on the
by Doc Watson on album Doc Watson on Stage (feat. Merle Watson)
The way I been treated, some time I wish I was dead; The way I been treated, some time I wish I was dead; (SPOKEN) Lord know... 'Cause I ain't got no place To lay my weary head. (YODEL) When I want y
by Doc Watson on album Americana Master Series: Best Of Doc Watson
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by Doc Watson on album Americana Master Series: Best Of Doc Watson
On a cold winter night Not a star was in sight An' the north wind came Howlin' down the line With his sweetheart, so dear Stood a brave engineer With his orders to pull ole number nine She kiss
by Doc Watson on album Americana Master Series: Best Of Doc Watson
In my dear old home I was happy as I could be Where the mocking birds sang every night while I rest In that little old log cabin by the sea There is Mother and dear old Dad Where I left I know it mad
by Doc Watson on album The Definitive Doc Watson
As I walked out one mornin' in the Alabama chill, I saw some old friends hangin' from a tree on Hobie's Hill. By their tattered legs they dangled drippin' down along the spine. It was old George Gu
by Doc Watson on album The Definitive Doc Watson
I left my old home in the mountains And the only friends I've ever had. And though I have traveled this world over My heart's been so lonesome and sad. I'm going back to the old home, Back to t
by Doc Watson on album The Definitive Doc Watson
Was on the high high holy day, The very best day in the year. Little Matty Groves had gone to church, Holy words for to hear. Holy words for to hear. The first to come down was dressed in red,
by Doc Watson on album The Definitive Doc Watson
Oh, listen today to the story I tell, It's sadned with tear dimmed eyes, Of a dreadful cyclone that came this way, And blew our schoolhouse away. Rye Cove, Rye Cove The place of my childhood a
by Doc Watson on album The Definitive Doc Watson
I told her that her sister Nan That lived in yanders holler, Had sent for her to come down there And stay one half an hour. CHORUS: Teer da loddle lank thee I A, I O. As we was a-walkin' thro