Up On Cripple Creek The Band

Up on Cripple Creek The Band When I get off of this mountain You know where I want to go Straight down the Mississippi river To the Gulf of Mexico To Lake George, Louisiana Little Bessie, girl

Cripple Creek Buffy Sainte-Marie

Hey, I got a girl at the head of the creek Goin up to see her about 2 times a week Kiss her on the mouth, sweet as any wine Wrap herself around me like a sweet potato vine Goin up Cripple Creek, goin on

Cripple Creek The Monkees

1: Well I married a wife in the month of June, Married her up by the light of the moon. We live down on Cripple Creek. We've been there about a week.

Cripple Creek (Live) The Monkees

Hey, I got a girl at the head of the creek And I'm goin' up to see her 'bout two times a week Kiss her on the mouth, sweet as any wine Wrap herself around me like a sweet potato vine I'm goin' up Cripple

Up on Cripple Creek (Live at LA Forum, Inglewood, CA - February 1974) Bob Dylan, The Band

me just to come on by If there's anything she could do Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see

Up On Cripple Creek Bob Dylan

to come on by If there's anything she could do [Chorus] Up on Cripple Creek she sends me If I spring a leak she mends me I don't have to speak she defends me A drunkard's dream if I ever did see one Good

CRIPPLE CREEK FERRY Neil Young

CRIPPLE CREEK FERRY Hey, hey Cripple Creek ferry Butting through the overhanging trees Make way for the Cripple Creek ferry The waters going down it's a mighty tight squeeze.

Contest Coming (Cripple Creek) Michelle Shocked

Sybil sits in a rocking chair Chewing tobacco and spitting out cares Sound of a fiddle floating thru the air From the Jones boy across the holler From the Jones boy across the way Backwoods folks

Hillbilly Shoes Montgomery Gentry

I was there when the men came, and told us all the news Father forgive them for they know not what they do Till they walk a while, a country mile In my hillbilly shoes You want to judge me by the whiskey

Family Reunion The Oak Ridge Boys

Mama taught us how to sing in harmony Grandma used to stomp her foot and slap her knee I can still hear daddy singin' Down by the old mill stream When uncle Jim played the fiddle You could hear it talk

Cripple Crow Devendra Banhart

"When they come from the over the mountain Yeah we'll run we'll run right around them We've got no guns no we don't have any weapons Just our corn and the children The dust runs, the dark clouds, but not

Family Reunion David Allan Coe

MAMA TAUGHT US HOW TO SING IN HARMONY GRANDMA USED TO STOMP HER FOOT AND SLAP HER KNEE I CAN STILL HEAR DADDY SING DOWN BY THE OLD MILL STREAM WHEN UNCLE JIM PLAYED THE FIDDLE YOU COULD HEAR IT TALK

Buffalo Creek American Minor

The sky was as black as the water And you could choke on the breeze And the coal miner's daughters They were shouting from the trees Come on come on And stop staring like a dead man Come on come on Baby

Catfish Boogie Tennessee Ernie Ford, The Billy Liebert Band

"Woke up this morning 'bout half past four, Who'd i see tiptoeing across my floor, My everlovin' baby with a rod in her hand, Headin' for the creek called catfish land, She yelled at me and said get

Regular Guy 2Gether

Im the kinda guy a girl takes home to mom with pleated Khaki pants cologne thats the bomb sure smell purdy, purdy Shake her dads hand and look him in the eye And tell him straight up Im just a

Lust (Feat. Creek) JayKo, Absent Markey

Money now not a dream I Ksubi my jeans Everything started adding up I locked down my main cause she bad as fuck We started winning you mad as fuck You ain't doing shit buddy pack it up Pussy stop acting

Greenwood Creek Doobie Brothers

Smell the fragrance of the old pine tree See the woman, she's down on her knees She own some land, and a good crop she seeks Down along the banks of Greenwood Creek I can hear that southbound rollin

Greenwood Creek The Doobie Brothers

Smell the fragrance of the old pine tree See the woman, she's down on her knees She own some land, and a good crop she seeks Down along the banks of Greenwood Creek I can hear that southbound rollin' Carryin

Purple Creek Angels Of Light

Born to waste our time Dipping in blue ponds Let the others come Swim them through our world Born to waste our time Watching from your room Happiness has come Oh, burn your yellow spoon [Refrain] I know

Dress Blues Zac Brown Band

What can you see from your window I can't see anything from mine Flags on the side of the highway And scripture on grocery store signs Maybe eighteen was too early Maybe thirty or forty is too Did you

Hayloft Nickel Creek

My daddy's got a gun My daddy's got a gun My daddy's got a gun You better run My daddy's got a gun My daddy's got a gun My daddy's got a gun It started with the hayloft a creakin' Yeah, it just started

Fall Creek Boys Choir James Blake, Bon Iver

"All went in the fire, drowning in the sea. A red dawn, oh red font. Caught up in the sea. All went in the sea If only if only. If only if only.

Fall Creek Boys Choir James Blake

All went in the fire, drowning in the sea. A red dawn, oh red font. Caught up in the sea. All went in the sea If only if only. If only if only.

Good Lord Willing Little Big Town

Long about midnight up on Chigger Hill Making mischief in the moonlight Just looking for a thrill Then the lights were coming and they're flashing blue And the running and their gunning after you know

Destination Nickel Creek

You don\'t owe me one more minute of your wasted time you act like it\'s all fine but all the years I gave you thinking you knew that you wanted me I wanted to believe I\'ve gotta make a destination

Fishin' in the Dark The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

"Lazy yellow moon comin' up tonight Shinin' through the trees Crickets are singin' and lightning bugs Are floatin' on the breeze Baby get ready Across the field where the creek Turns back by the ole

Creek Mary's Blood Nightwish

Soon I will be here no more You'll hear the tale Through my blood Through my people And the eagle's cry The bear within will never lay to rest Wandering on Horizon Road Following the trail of tears White

Stole Rider Blues Blind Willie McTell

She's a real kind mama looking for another man She ain't got nobody to hold her hand Way down yonder on Cripple Creek Hemp don't grow but sixteen feet Would go to bed but it ain't no use They pile up on

Bitter Creek Eagles

Once I was young and so unsure I'd try any ill to find the cure An old man told me Tryin' to scold me "Oh, son, don't wade to deep in Bitter Creek," (Bitter Creek) Out where the desert meets the sky Is

Rest Of My Life Nickel Creek

The battle is over Here we all lie In a dry sea of Solo cups With the sun in our eyes But it's one of those endings Where no one claps 'cause they're sure that there's more What a great way to start the

Bar Band Luther Dickinson

Underage, backstage Played our demo on the radio Staple gun, on the run Never been higher, hangin' up flyers We paid to play, sell us a six pack Or we steal your microphones and paint them black Seen '

Legend Of Wooly Swamp Charlie Daniels Band

things that fly And things that creep around on the ground And they say the ghost of Lucias Clay gets up and it walks around.

The Legend Of Wooley Swamp Charlie Daniels Band

fly And things that creep around on the ground And they say the ghost of Lucias Clay gets up and it walks around.: But I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself And I couldn't conceive

Cowboy Band Billy Dean

When I was young and just a boy I Had myself a dream I'd get a horse and ride the range With Roy and Gene We'd save the girl in the nick of time And have the fastest guns Sing a song while the credits

Muckalee Creek Water Luke Bryan

the road My four wheeler gets me where I wanna go I leave the world behind I pull my hat down low Get back to my roots, by a full moon glow I got an old Jon boat that I stowed down there On them hot summer

Summer Jam (feat. Florida Georgia Line) (Feat. Florida Georgia Line) Jake Owen

You're the flops on my feet The top down on my jeep You're the watermelon sticky lip Kiss on my cheek You're the kick in the cup Pretty girl, you know what's up You a skinny little dip in the creek You're

Deer Creek Canyon Sera Cahoone

All the love I have here Sometimes it's just not enough Forget you in the summer By fall I always want you back Oh moutains of red and rocks falling down And I know you're right Should just take a little

Rubber Band Stacks Brooke Candy

Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling

Edge of the Kimberley Colin Buchanan

Take the Sunset strip out of Timber Creek Past the boab tree and the rusty peak A couple of hours and you're going to be On the edge of the Kimberley Took a tinny on the Ord to Ivanhoe Barramundi

You Don't Know What's Going On Nickel Creek

Well, it's time for me to live The good life on the road And to forgive her For the lies that she sold me We were falling in love and that's what you do I didn't know and I feel like a fool Now watching

21st Of May Nickel Creek

It's time to bid this ol' world goodbye Oh, glory, time to fly away We'll meet our savior in the sky Hallelujah, the 21st of May Sinner, heed these words of mine 'Bout the coming Judgment Day Yes, the

The Band Mando Diao

I've played that song from long ago When every morning longed to fall It broke my sighs and my regrets It stumbled on the steps You've build for climbing towards me Now it feels like sinners in the sun

Rock'N'Roll Band ABBA

one thing only That I knew I could do Let's go girl It's a beautiful place this world Come on baby let's dance To the rock'n'roll band Let's go now Let me show you that I know how Come

My band D12

take it up with me after the show Because.

My Band D-12

take it up with me after the show Because.

My band D-12

And they need to take it up with me after the show... Because... [Chorus] These chicks don't even know the name of my band... But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...

Cripple and the Starfish Antony And The Johnsons

Muscle forcing bursting Stingy thingy into little me, me, me But just "ripple" said the cripple As my jaw dropped to the ground Smile smile It's true I always wanted love to be Hurtful And it's

Up All Night Jon Pardi

take a ride [Chorus] Baby, let's go take a dirt road Kick it back find a good song on the radio 'Til we get lost in a sunset fallin' Lay a blanket by the creek where the moon peaks Over that sycamore

The Dam At Otter Creek Live

when all that's left to do is reflect on what's been done this is where sadness breaths the sadness of everyone just like when the guys built the dam at otter creek and all the water backed up

The Legend Of Wooley Swamp The Charlie Daniels Band

fly And things that creep around on the ground And they say the ghost of Lucias Clay gets up and it walks around.: But I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself And I couldn't conceive