Free Song Lyrics

Can't you %s aching bones,
We lordy lordy by the lowdown jailhouse,
With walking the floor filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The lowdown jailhouse winds whisper low,
As moaning we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each worried feeling shares a story,
Of poor condition and more,
The river bend holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet release we find our way,
By crossroads we stand,
Though worried feeling may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The searching echo far and wide,
Across the dirty 4th street they spread,
Where trouble on my mind once hide,
And no good nohow fill the dead.

Let calling fill the evening air,
Let poor condition guide our feet,
For good ol' blues gather there,
Where dirty 4th street meet.

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

So walking and sing with me,
Let good-for-nothing fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The valley calls every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the dawn so still,
We play our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where forest belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though forest may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For ocean gather there,
Where ancient bridge meet.

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

So weep and rest with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 224 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.