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Cash Johnny My Man

my bed or in my beer There were songs before there was radio Of love that stays and love that goes They were writing melancholy tunes And tearful words that rhyme Before my

: To Canaan's land I'm on my way Where the soul (of man) never dies My darkest night will turn to day Where the soul (of man) never dies (lead) No sad

him To practice my aim My brother's rifle Went of in my hand A shot rang out Across the land The horse, he kept running The rider was dead I hung my

In my bed or in my beer There were songs before there was radio Of love that stays and love that goes They were writing meloncholy tunes And tearful words that rhyme Before my

lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life I love you more In my life I love you more

To Canaan's land I'm on my way Where the soul (of man) never dies My darkest night will turn to day Where the soul (of man) never dies (lead) No sad

Well, I'm tired and so weary but I must go along Till the Lord comes and calls, calls me away, oh yes Well, the morning's so bright and the Lamb is the

me in a field of stone? If my needs were strong would you lay with me? Should my lips grow dry would you wet them dear In the midnight hour if my lips

There was a showdown at high noon reputations on the line It was the good guys and the bad guys I was eight and he was nine And I forgot to keep my back