Who killed Davey Moore, Why 'n’ what’s the reason for? “Not I,” says the referee, “Don’t point your finger at me. Sure, I could’ve stopped it in th…

Mama, take this badge off of me I can’t use it anymore It’s gettin’ dark, too dark for me… I feel like I’m knockin’ on heave… Knock, knock, knockin’ on heaven’s…

Most of the time I’m clear focused all around, Most of the time I can keep both feet on the ground… I can follow the path, I can read…

She’s got everything she needs She’s an artist, she don’t look ba… She’s got everything she needs She’s an artist, she don’t look ba… She can take the dark out of the n…

If not for you Babe, I couldn’t find the door Couldn’t even see the floor I’d be sad and blue If not for you

If today was not a crooked highway… If tonight was not a crooked trail… If tomorrow wasn’t such a long tim… Then lonesome would mean nothing t… Yes, 'n’ only if my own true love…

William Zanzinger killed poor Hat… With a cane that he twirled round… At a Baltimore hotel society gath… And the cops was called in and his… As they rode him in custody down t…

Well, if you’re travelin’ in the n… Where the winds hit heavy on the b… Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine Well, if you go when the snowflake…

I will not go down under the groun… ’Cause somebody tells me that deat… An’ I will not carry myself down… When I go to my grave my head wil… Let me die in my footsteps

Your breath is sweet, Your eyes are like two jewels in t… Your back is straight, your hair i… On the pillow where you lie. But I don’t sense affection

[Chorus] No more auction block for me No more, no more No more auction block for me Many thousands gone

Crimson flames tied through my ear… Growin’ high and mighty traps, Pounced with fire on flaming roads… Using ideas as my maps. “We’ll meet on edges, soon,” said…

Oh my name it ain’t nothin’— My age it means less— The country I come from Is called the Midwest. I’s taught and brought up there

I can see the turning of the key I’ve been deceived by the clown in… I thought that he was righteous bu… Oh, something’s a-telling me I we… My patron saint is a-fighting with…

Sixteen years, Sixteen banners united over the fi… Where the good shepherd grieves. Desperate men, desperate women div… Spreading their wings 'neath the f…