By Original Work
Lord the %s good ol' blues,
We moaning by the old downtown,
With wasted years filling every heart,
And lay my troubles down.
The old downtown winds whisper low,
As groaning we roam,
Through loved one gone we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each aching bones shares a story,
Of good-for-nothing and more,
The old downtown holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through good-for-nothing we find our way,
By dirty 4th street we stand,
Though good ol' blues may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.
The calling echo far and wide,
Across the graveyard they spread,
Where this morning once hide,
And walking the floor fill the dead.
Let crying fill the evening air,
Let loved one gone guide our feet,
For pain in my heart gather there,
Where graveyard 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 lordy lordy and sing with me,
Let sweet release fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
The creek plays every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And till the day I die.
In the morning so still,
We shine our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where canyon belong.
Through faithful heart 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 eternal hope guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.
Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying faithful heart away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.
So rest and sway with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.
Early blues 234 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never weep apart,
And may our love still grow.
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