Well get up John go down to Jordan
Get up John prepare the way
Man from Galilee is waiting
You must meet him there today

Get up John go tell my people
Th

bluebird_wine

(Rodney Crowell)

Baby brought me in out off the highway
Made me put my money in the bank, bank
Straightened out my crooked way of thinking
Made it purely pleasu

defying_gravity

(Jesse Winchester)

I live on a big blue ball
I never do dream I may fall
But even the day that I do
I jump off and smile back at you
I don't even know wh

the_boxer

I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom told
I have squandered my existence
On a pocket full of mumbles such are promises
All lies in jest, till a man hears what he wan

i_don’t_have_to_crawl


mister_sandman

(Pat Ballard)

Mister Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him two lips like roses and clover
Then tell him that his lonesome ni

if_i_be_lifted_up

Down in the valley while on my knees
I asked my Jesus carry please
He promised that he'd take care of me
If I would lift him up

He said if I
Be lifted up

grievous_angel

We use to have good times together dear
But now I feel them slip away
It makes me cry to see love die
So sad to watch good love go bad

Remember how you used to

lovin’_you_again


till_i_gain_control_again

Just like the sun over the mountain top
You know i'll always come again
You know i love to spend my morning time
Like sunlight dancing on your skin
I've never gone so

smoke_along_the_track

One day the train was passin'
I caught it comin' by
To look this old world over under God's blue sky
My darlin' stood there weepin' as I was looking back
I kissed my b

lacassine_special

O ye yaie mais rappelle toi
Petite fille tout les accroires
Les promesses ca tu m'as fait
Tu connais je merite pas ca
Tu m'as dit toi tu m'aimais
Chere mais auj

after_the_gold_rush

(Neil Young)

Well I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming
Saying something about a queen
There were peasants singing and drummers drumming
And the archer sp

golden_cradle

(Traditional/Brian Ahern)

Sweet babe, a golden cradle holds thee
Soft thy mother's arms enfold thee
Fairest flowers are strewn before thee
Sweet birds warble o'er t

jersusalem_tomorrow

Man you should have seen me way back then
I could tell a tale, I could make a spin
I could tell you black was white I could tell you day was night
Not only that I could tell