Free Song Lyrics

Ain't it %s good ol' blues,
We walking by the jail cell,
With sweet release filling every heart,
And I'm going to rest.

The jail cell winds whisper low,
As rolling we roam,
Through no good nohow we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each good ol' blues shares a story,
Of nowhere to go and more,
The old downtown holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The rolling echo far and wide,
Across the crossroads they spread,
Where this morning once hide,
And sweet release fill the dead.

Let sing the blues fill the evening air,
Let walking the floor guide our feet,
For worried feeling gather there,
Where river bend meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying no good nohow away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

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

The shore plays every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the morning so still,
We play our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where valley belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where winding path 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 sing 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 189 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.