lyrics to the new track, updated version of a old pariah mountain song.... you should hear the music:). but i gotta redo the first vs and chorus, maybe tomorrow my other tribute to the great ....robert johnson my grand daddy used to hang a cigar box from a tree. mourning at the silverbell straight down the road from me. he used to hang it for my grand mama cause she was blind and could not see. blind as the sun on a cloudy day. blind as a Mississippi crow, flown into the fray. eyes polish the moon. soon after, the sun burns my skin. day after day after day. when grand daddy went to town. grand mama used to venture down to the old silverbell tree. that is where they buried my daddy when i was three. i can still hear her humming song thru the southern wind hes blowing through the cross roads strumming she told me he aint ever coming back again boy dont you go hunting no ghost understand and my daddy came to me one day he says boy I rode alongside the devil slow Down a dusty old road to a burning house just below that hill. he had my soul to sell for a pint oh whiskey He left me there with two cigerettes and a dollar bill i said mr. devil man,still that aint enough for a beer. He said you go on down to the crossroads. and you play that guitar son. see how long you last another life of sin. And you better believe when hell gets mad. its rage will take its toll. for the fact you drank that pint of whisky. you traded for your soul. i can still hear her humming song thru the southern wind hes blowing through the cross roads strumming she told me he aint ever coming back again boy dont you go hunting no ghost understand copyright @ me so yehhhhh
Posted on: Fri, 04 Oct 2013 03:36:58 +0000
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