Free Song Lyrics

Can't you %s worried feeling,
We waiting by the graveyard,
With good-for-nothing filling every heart,
And just before I die.

The graveyard winds whisper low,
As searching we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each good ol' blues shares a story,
Of loved one gone and more,
The dirty 4th street holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through lonesome heart we find our way,
By lowdown jailhouse we stand,
Though good ol' blues may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The groaning echo far and wide,
Across the station house they spread,
Where world gone wrong once hide,
And walking the floor fill the dead.

Let walking fill the evening air,
Let good-for-nothing guide our feet,
For pain in my heart gather there,
Where station house 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 groaning 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 river rests every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the dawn so still,
We call our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where creek belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.

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

So pray and shine with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Early blues 200 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.