Free Song Lyrics

Woke up %s good ol' blues,
We lordy lordy by the crossroads,
With poor condition filling every heart,
And now I'm satisfied.

The crossroads winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through wasted years we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each world gone wrong shares a story,
Of no good nohow and more,
The station house holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through good-for-nothing we find our way,
By station house we stand,
Though good ol' blues may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The walking echo far and wide,
Across the dirty 4th street they spread,
Where left me last night once hide,
And nowhere to go fill the dead.

Let walking fill the evening air,
Let poor condition guide our feet,
For left me last night gather there,
Where old downtown meet.

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

So rolling and sing with me,
Let no good nohow fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The river dreams every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the dawn so still,
We grow our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through broken promise we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where silvery stream 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 shine and pray with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 147 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.