Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down Johnny Cash

Then I washed my face and combed my hair And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.

Lonesome To The Bone Johnny Cash

On the park bench I slept on Raindrops are fallin' on the newspapers coverin' me I hear early mornin' motors And I know the world is wakin' for the dawn But my mind's down a dark alley Somewhere where

Paul Revere Johnny Cash

In April of 1775 This great nation started comin' alive Ol' King George didn't like it one bit So he proceeded to throw him a royal fit He told his generals better get 'em back in line Make 'em pay

Sunday Morning Coming Down Johnny Cash

On a Sunday morning sidewalk, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned. 'Cause there's something in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone.

Sunday Morning Coming Down (1988 Version) Johnny Cash

On a Sunday morning sidewalk, I'm wishing, Lord, that I was stoned. 'Cause there's something in a Sunday That makes a body feel alone.

Johnny Cash Various Artists

took my name off the payroll screw you man Picked up my cell rang my baby's bell said I'm three miles from home I said sugar why don't you put on that sundress I like so much Wait out by the road I'm comin

Pickin' Time Johnny Cash

My old wagon barely gets me to town I patched the wheels and I watered 'em down Keep her in shape so she'll be fine To haul my cotton come Pickin' Time Haul my cotton come Pickin' Time.

Orange Blossom Special (Live) Johnny Cash

Look a-yonder comin' Comin' down that railroad track Hey, look a-yonder comin' Comin' down that railroad track It's the Orange Blossom Special Bringin' my baby back Well, I'm going down to Florida And

Swing Low, Sweet Chariot Johnny Cash

Well now I looked over Jordan and what did I see comin' for to carry me home There was a band of angels a comin' after me comin' for to carry me home Swing low sweet chariot comin' for to carry me home

Orange Blossom Special Johnny Cash

Look a-yonder comin\' Comin\' down that railroad track Hey, look a-yonder comin\' Comin\' down that railroad track It\'s the Orange Blossom Special Bringin\' my baby back Well, I\'m going down

Cocaine Blues Johnny Cash

Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds I took a shot of cocaine and I shot my woman down I went right home and I went to bed I stuck that lovin' .44 beneath my head Got up next mornin' and I grabbed

Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down Shawn Mullins

well I woke up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes and

Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down Various Artists

Well I woke up Sunday mornin', with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, so I had one more, for dessert Then I fumbled through my closet, for my clothes

Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down Kris Kristofferson

Well i woke up sunday morning With no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt And the beer i had for breakfast Wasn't bad so i had one more for dessert Then i fumbled through my closet for my clothes

Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down Willie Nelson

On a Sunday morning sidewalk I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned Cause there's something in a Sunday makes a body feel alone And there's nothing sure to dying half as lonesome as the sound On a sleepy city

Sixteen Tons Johnny Cash

and a back that's strong You load sixteen tons, what do you get Another day older and deeper in debt Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go I owe my soul to the company store I was born one mornin

Swing Low Sweet Chariot Johnny Cash

\' for to carry me home Swing low, Sweet chariot Comin\' for to carry me home I looked over Jordan and what did I see Comin\' for to carry me home A band of angels comin\' after me Comin\' for

Transfusion Blues Johnny Cash

Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds Took a transfusion and I shot my woman down Went right home and I went to bed I stuck that lovin' 44 beneath my head Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that

Two Timin' Woman Johnny Cash

I woke up this mornin' in a terrible mood Now you talk about a woman treatin' a good man rude She had me talkin' to myself gazin' at that mean ol' wall She had another daddy waitin' down at the end of

Hello...I'm Johnny Cash Alabama 3

Cash hello hello I'm Johnny Cash yes I am rollin' down the train tracks oh no, I ain't comin back the man in me is the man in black oh no, I ain't comin back the man in me is the man in black my woman

Hello... I'm Johnny Cash Alabama 3

Cash hello hello I'm Johnny Cash yes I am rollin' down the train tracks oh no, I ain't comin back the man in me is the man in black oh no, I ain't comin back the man in me is the man in black my woman

That Lucky Old Sun (Just Rolls Around Heaven All Day) Johnny Cash

Up in the mornin', out on the job Work like the devil for my pay. But that lucky old sun has nothin' to do But roll around heaven all day.

Folsom Prison Blues Johnny Cash

I hear the train a comin' It's rollin' 'round the bend, And I ain't seen the sunshine, Since, I don't know when, I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, And time keeps draggin' on, But that train keeps a-rollin

Folsom Prison Blues Johnny Cash

I hear the train a comin' It's rollin' 'round the bend, And I ain't seen the sunshine, Since, I don't know when, I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, And time keeps draggin' on, But that train keeps a-rollin

Folsom Prison Blues (Live) Johnny Cash

I hear the train a comin' It's rollin' 'round the bend, And I ain't seen the sunshine, Since, I don't know when, I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, And time keeps draggin' on, But that train keeps a-rollin',

Further On Up The Road (Album Ver.) Johnny Cash

Further on up the road Further on up the road Where the way is dark and the night is cold One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know And I'll meet you further on up the road.

Sweet Betsy From Pike Johnny Cash

sweet Betsy from Pike Who crossed the big mountains with her lover Ike Two yoke of oxen a big yeller dog A tall Shanghai rooster and one spotted hog One evenin' quite early they camped on the plat Down

I'm Going To Memphis Johnny Cash

sleepin' in his backyard I'm goin' to Memphis, yeah Memphis Yeah I'm goin' to Memphis Like a bitter weed, I'm a bad seed But when that levee's through and I am too Let the honky tonk roll on Come mornin

Oney Johnny Cash

I dedicate this song to the workin' man For every man that puts in eight or ten hard hours a day Of work and toil and sweat Always got somebody lookin' down his neck Tryin' to get more out of him Than

The Hobo Song Johnny Cash

There was a time when lonely men would wander Through this land rolling aimlessly along So many times I've heard of their sad story Written in the words of dead men's song Down through the years many men

Johnny Cash Kid Rock

the way you shake it, work it Ten out of ten baby you're perfect You know the sun is shining on Kentucky They're drinking bourbon by the batch I walk that line because you love me And I wanna be your Johnny

Johnny Cash Yelawolf

and step outside Walk inside and take a look around As I try to remember all of my lines Guess it's time for me to face the crowd And give the people my time Johnny Cash Johnny Cash Johnny Cash Johnny

In Your Mind Johnny Cash

In your mind, in your mind One foot on Jacob's ladder And one foot in the fire And it all goes down in your mind Living at the bottom of the stairs in your life Never a smile knocking on your door The

In The Jailhouse Now Johnny Cash

' dice He's in the jailhouse now Well I had a friend named Ramblin' Bob Who used to steal, gamble and rob He thought he was the smartest guy in town But I found out last Monday That Bob got locked up Sunday

Stampede Johnny Cash

There's just one word I don't want to hear When I heard it called it cost a friend quite dear I can hear it echo as though it were now When I was a chasin' of the long horned cow Stampede they're comin

Sunday Morning Comin' Down Kris Kristofferson

it's the one I'm wearin' and I shaved my face and combed my hair and stumbled down the stairs to meet the day I'd smoked my brain the night before?

If The Good Lord's Willing Johnny Cash

If the good Lord's willin' and the creek stays down I'll be in your arms time the moon comes around For a taste of love that's shinin' in your eyes If the rooster crows at the crackin' of the dawn I'll

I'm Movin' On Johnny Cash

That big eight-wheeler rollin' down the track Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back 'Cause I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky So I'm movin' on That

Mister Garfield Johnny Cash

Garfield's been shot down, shot down, shot down Mr.

The Wreck Of The Old '97 Johnny Cash

when we cross that White Oak mountain Watch old 97 roll A telegram came from Washington station And this is how it read That brave engineer that ran old 97 Is lyin in old Danville dead He was comin

Nine Pound Hammer Johnny Cash

Well this nine pound hammer is a little too heavy for my size honey for my size I'm goin' on the mountain gonna see my baby And I ain't comin' back Lord I ain't comin' back Oh roll on buddy don't you

Flesh And Blood Johnny Cash

Beside a Singin' Mountain Stream Where the Willow grew Where the Silver Leaf of Maple Sparkled in the Mornin' Dew I braided Twigs of Willows Made a String of Buckeye Beads; But Flesh And Blood need Flesh

What Is Truth Johnny Cash

A young man of seventeen in Sunday school Being taught the golden rule And by the time another year has gone around It may be his turn to lay his life down Can you blame the voice of youth for asking

Going To Memphis Johnny Cash

sleepin' in his backyard I'm goin' to Memphis (yeah Memphis) yeah I'm goin' to Memphis (now) Like a bitter weed I'm a bad seed but when that levee's through and I am too Let the honky tonk roll on come mornin

The Ballad Of Ira Hayes Johnny Cash

people there's a story I would tell About a brave young Indian you should remember well From the land of the Pima Indian A proud and noble band Who farmed the Phoenix valley in Arizona land Down

Ballad Of Ira Hayes (1988 Version) Johnny Cash

round me people there's a story I would tell About a brave young Indian you should remember well From the land of the Pima Indian A proud and noble band Who farmed the Phoenix valley in Arizona land Down

The Ballad Of Boot Hill Johnny Cash

round me people there's a story I would tell About a brave young Indian you should remember well From the land of the Pima Indian a proud and noble band Who farmed the Phoenix valley in Arizona land Down

Come Sunday Johnny Mathis

Ooh Lord, dear Lord above, God almighty, God of love, Please look down and see my people through. I believe that God put sun and moon up in the sky.

Sunday Morning Coming Down Randy Travis

Well I woke up Sunday mornin', with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, so I had one more, for dessert Then I fumbled through my closet, for my clothes

Next In Line Johnny Cash

(Cash) The Next in Line will be someone who loves you The Next in Line is me, 'cause it's my time Now how long will it be, till you end my misery You better be prepared to linger, when