| 41. Doc Watson - In The Jailhouse Now |
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I had a friend named Camble, eat, cheat and steal and gamble And I guess he tried most ever' thing low down He was out tomcattin' one night when...
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| 42. Doc Watson - Rising Sun Blues |
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There is a house down in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of a many poor boy And me, oh God , for one Then fill the...
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| 43. Doc Watson - Walk On, Boy |
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I was born one mornin', The rain a-pourin' down, Heard my mammy say to my pappy, "Let's call him John Henry Brown." CHORUS: Walk on, boy; walk...
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| 44. Doc Watson - Everyday Dirt |
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John come home all in a wonder, Rattled at the door just like thunder. "Who is that?" Mister Hendley cried, "It is my husband! You must hide!" ...
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| 45. Doc Watson - Nashville Blues |
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I've got the blues, those Nashville blues I've got the blues, those Nashville blues Ain't got no hat, ain't got no shoes The people here they...
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| 46. Doc Watson - Omie Wise |
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Oh, listen to my story, I'll tell you no lies, How John Lewis did murder poor little Omie Wise. He told her to meet him at Adams's Springs. He...
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| 47. Doc Watson - Spike Driver Blues |
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John Henry was a steel drivin' boy But he went down Yes, he went down He went down (break) Take my hammer and give it to the capt'n Boys,...
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| 48. Doc Watson - You Don't Know My Mind Blues |
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I'm going to the racetrack to see my pony run If he won some money gonna take my good gals on Yeah, you don't know, you don't know my mind When...
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| 49. Doc Watson - Wabash Cannonball |
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From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore The green old flowing mountains to the south down by the moor She's mighty tall and...
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| 50. Doc Watson - Little Maggie |
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Oh, yonder stand Little Maggie With her dram glass in her hand She's a-drinkin' away all her troubles And a-courtin' some other man Lord, how...
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| 51. Doc Watson - Miss The Mississippi And You |
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I'm groing tired of the big city lights Tired of the glamour, tired of the size I'm alway dreaming of roaming once more Back to my home on the old...
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| 52. Doc Watson - What Does The Deep Sea Say_ (where Is My Sailor Boy_) |
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Oh, where is my sailor boy; Where is my sailor boy? He sleeps at the bottom of the deep blue sea, And he can't come back to me. I stand on the...
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