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Nelson Willie Country Willie

If you need some advise in being lonely If you need a little help in feeling blue If you need some advise on how to cry all night Come to me I'm the man

Casey Jones he was a mighty man But now he's resting in the promised land The kind of music he could understand Was an eight wheel driver under his command

People cheat, they steal and lie For wealth and what that wealth will buy But don't they know that on the judgment day Gold and silver will melt away

Hold back the rushing minutes, make the wind lie still Don't let the moonlight shine across the lonely hill Dry all the raindrops, hold back the sun My

out under the stars While others drink wine leaning over a bar But all that I need dear to make me feel fine Is to know that your love will forever be

Nobody's fault but mine Nobody's fault but mine If I die and my soul be lost Nobody's fault but mine I had mother who could pray I had mother who could

[Chorus:] On my way to Italy from the Gulf of Mexico Riding on a tanker, feeling mighty low My good gal's behind me, no loving for so long I'm going back

Satan, your kingdom must come down Satan, your kingdom must come down I heard the voice of Jesus say Satan, your kingdom must come down Gonna pray until

' to prove And I'm still lookin' for somthin' to prove This our last stand in open country In open country This our last stand in open country