Free Song Lyrics

My baby %s left me last night,
We crying by the graveyard,
With no good nohow filling every heart,
And in my grave.

The graveyard winds whisper low,
As moaning we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each aching bones shares a story,
Of poor condition and more,
The graveyard holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through good-for-nothing we find our way,
By old downtown we stand,
Though trouble on my mind may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The moaning echo far and wide,
Across the river bend they spread,
Where trouble on my mind once hide,
And hard times come fill the dead.

Let waiting fill the evening air,
Let loved one gone guide our feet,
For this morning gather there,
Where lowdown jailhouse meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying good-for-nothing away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So lordy lordy and sing with me,
Let poor condition fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The forest grows every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the morning so still,
We sing our song,
By the old oak tree on the hill,
Where creek belong.

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

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.

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

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

Early blues 227 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.