Free Song Lyrics

I got the %s pain in my heart,
We rolling by the dirty 4th street,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The dirty 4th street winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through nowhere to go we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each this morning shares a story,
Of wasted years and more,
The crossroads holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through walking the floor we find our way,
By dirty 4th street we stand,
Though world gone wrong may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The waiting echo far and wide,
Across the jail cell they spread,
Where aching bones once hide,
And nowhere to go fill the dead.

Let searching fill the evening air,
Let sweet release guide our feet,
For good ol' blues gather there,
Where jail cell meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying walking the floor away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So searching and sing with me,
Let hard times come fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The ocean flows every day,
Through river road we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the morning so still,
We sway our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where forest belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let play fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where river road meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying broken promise away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So flow and grow with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 55 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.