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LOWLANDS `The Gourds`

LOWLANDS I saddled me a wounded priest Rode him wet through this August heat I took me a German bride all empty and bloody inside in the dark I heard a thief he stole my money and my grief

Lowlands `Joan Baez`

"We sailed out of Dunmore Michelmas gone by Cowhides and wool and live cargo Twenty young Wild Geese ready fledged to fly Sailing for the lowlands low The lowlands low, the lowlands low Sailing for the

Lowlands `Dream Academy`

The low pressure band had broken up but not let go As holy stormy Monday broke out on the streets below If not to hear your voice is still the thing I can't replace Somehow I can always see your face

Lowlands `The Dream Academy`

The low pressure band had broken up but not let go As holy stormy Monday broke out on the streets below If not to hear your voice is still the thing I can't replace Somehow I can always see your face In

Lowlands `The Stranglers`

driving through the lowlands with the rain upon my face sparky's got the brandy and were picking up the pace whole world seems in motion body clock peculiar thats the way we do things when we move from

Lowlands `Gillian Welch`

Saw a girl on the street from my home Like a fire on the hillside she shown And I knew right then that my best days were gone And Id been, been in the lowlands too long Oh Ive been in the lowlands too

The Lowlands `The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band`

I'm headed for the lowlands, would you, please, direct my way?

In The Lowlands `Crowded House`

Oh hell trouble is coming Out here in panic and alarm Black shapes gather in the distance Looks like it won't take long The first drops land on the window The first sign that there's something wrong Light

Lowlands Of Holland `Steeleye Span`

Traditional The love that I have chosen I therewith be content The salt sea shall be frozen before that I repent Repent it shall I never until the day I dee But the lowlands of Holland has twined my love

Lowlands (Album Version) `Ozark Mountain Daredevils`

I heard a song that was taught to a baby and it made the mountain sing I knew a gift that was given to my lady it was hidden in a dream and there's a light in the lowlands and a river that runs so clean

THE FLAT BARITONE `The Gourds`

THE FLAT BARITONE Form a ring and wind and twine Round the ol' grape vine Heavy on the wire from the house Salt the cow and kill the calf Meet yer lonesome with a once and a half Gent¹s on the

JANUARY 6 `The Gourds`

JANUARY 6 Waiting for the lozenge to clear yer throat So you can stand up and say all the words you wrote All along the fences, all along the lines Yer gumption's fading and the honeysuckle's dyin

Magnolia `The Gourds`

Magnolia well its the end of the dream that started on green metal she whispered and the wind shook the Magnolia seeded limp in winter well she twisted round the cage and she twisted

Raining in Port Arthur `The Gourds`

Raining in Port Arthur this afternoon I walked out into a ditch the crawfish stirred the water the papermill blew in on the Southeastern wind and it was raining in Port Arthur I pulled

I ate the Haggis `The Gourds`

I ate the Haggis I ate the Haggis By and by Hallelujah I ate the Haggis, Now I Feel like a cat on the warm hood of a car that's just done driving on a cold winter's day hey hey Brought

GHOSTS OF HALLELUJAH `The Gourds`

GHOSTS OF HALLELUJAH Our candles are in danger from the way we carry them So keep yer matches handy and wait to see if when The ghosts of hallelujah trickle through the walls brandishing the wrong

When the money comes rolling in `The Gourds`

When the money comes rolling in Jack hammers whistle at your gait call it what you will when all the beauties go to lunch call it what you will When the self-bereaved bastards bellyache

Rugged Roses `The Gourds`

Rugged Roses tell me with yer eyes in silence let them ring the precious humming of our hearts in silence let them sing may our phantoms find there places where ever that may be let only the

All the Labor `The Gourds`

All the Labor All the labor landed in the sod where the digger cried its my calling, sir and it is no mistake that I put you in the ground so well and if they pay me well thats great it's

Web before you walk into It `The Gourds`

Web before you walk into It There's a spend o time disconnected on yer line we stay up all day just like the sun everybody will go crazy when the moon messes up you bought the last

FINE LEATHER TRUCK `The Gourds`

FINE LEATHER TRUCK Whippoorwill won't ya listen To my roaming story We started out frying up a morning glory I tell you 'bout the things ya like t¹know I found & how the moon woke us up with

Maria `The Gourds`

Maria Oh Maria hands it out she comes from Guatamala she helps me get around she helps when I'm in trouble when the ice cream hit the ground The Federales they were a'coming she

UP ON HIGH `The Gourds`

UP ON HIGH up on high where the wild foam vanilla baths flow you know who chose the bones over the entrails dispatch the toothless yapping dog and while that dog was taking a shit I snuck up behind

Trampled by the Sun `The Gourds`

Trampled by the Sun oh trampled by the sun oh sexless for days oh and I sweat gardenias oh sexless for days I may be under valour's feet I'm not scared to be a coward unless I'm

Caledonia `The Gourds`

Caledonia a little song a little dance a little seltzer down yer pants lump o gold the size of yer head a little bramble in yer bed happy day in a boat trade a heffer for a goat

Dying of the Pines `The Gourds`

Dying of the Pines I've lived long enough to see the dead horse I've lived long enough to cross swamps at night I've lived long enough to chase a rat I've lived long enough to take a jet

Stadium Blitzer `The Gourds`

Blitzer Whistle through my wallet rent's due - I ain't got it I like my water heater Its's a leaker in my Stadium Blitzer Livings gotten easy Everything I ever wanted From Glasgow And the

When Wine was Cheap `The Gourds`

When Wine was Cheap I've got callous feet you fear the wine believe me in the morning I've done worse things at night the colorful language feels like my oriental whore I've been

SON OF BUM `The Gourds`

SON OF BUM expecting me to clean my house out under my fridge I found the roach bug they were eating my potatoes they even got to raise a fambly it aint no failing I just want 'em out I live

Cold Bed `The Gourds`

Cold Bed The cold tonight seems more anxious to talk than he has seemed in nights before skinless face and yellow heart, he hesitates and I wait All my stories are about the same things