(John Farrar) Hey boy, I better warn you To make your reservation Your exit's overdue I can only promise he ain't the soul to laugh I've known him
It's the old ship of Zion It's the old ship of Zion It's the old ship of Zion I got on board early one mornin' I got on board Ain't no danger in the
Could they call your name much louder Those sirens on the shore Arresting your attention Standing easy by the door Deny them if you want to Defy
Oh, the blue sea Stretched out before me Is not half as big as my burden But soon it will lift from shoulders The sun's going to shine on my garden Someday
Hey I'm just an old chunk of coal But I'm gonna be a diamond some day I'm gonna grow and glow till I'm so blue pure perfect I'm gonna put a smile on everybody
I thought we were gonna make that bridge, what did I know? Me and my expectations was always high 'Like A Rolling Stone' is playing on the radio It made
Why hello, say can I buy you another glass of beer? Well, thanks a lot that's kind of you, it's nice to know you care These days there's so much goin'
Hey, how about this? A little conversation tonight Thinking aloud how we struggled to find Our place in the dizzy heights Don't often do this We never
I want to be good, I want to be strong But I treated him bad, I've done him wrong I've taken his money, I'm given him hell And he takes it all 'cause
Sitting 'round, talking 'bout old china and how the ladies hair will go to grey, paying for a speedy revolution, hoping those fine lines will go away.
Down by the old (not the new but the old) Mill stream (not the river but the stream), Where I first (not the last but the first) Met you. (Not me but
Hey old pal, how've you been doing I'm really not foolin', I'm so glad to see you Hey old pal, my life's been kind of crazy I'm ready to be lazy hangin
My old man had a rounder's soul He'd hear an old freight train Then he'd have to go Said he'd been blessed with a gypsy bone That's the reason they guessed
This song was first released on the all aboard! album. it is the only album it has been released on. Old train, I can hear your whistle blow And I want
They have come to haunt the children They have come to walk the wind I can hear them as they rustle through the trees Looking for the love that killed
How old was i, 5 or 6 or so The innocent years, long ago Father on a chair reaching up so far Crowning the tree, with that old tin star And it shines
Up in the morning Work like a dog Is better than sitting Like a bump on a log Mind all your manners Be quiet as a mouse Some day you'll own a home That
My old flame, my wife, poor ghost old love My old flame, my wife One day in June, I drove by our old house in Maine Everything changed for the best, how
