punch brothers - church street blues lyrics
i’ve been hanging out in town, lord, in that low_down rain
watching good time charlie francis driving me insane
up on shady charlotte street, lord, the green lights look red
i wish i was back home on the farm, lord, in my feather bed
i found myself a paper friend i read yesterday’s news
i folded up page twenty_one and stuck it in my shoes
i gave me a nickel to the poor my good turn for the day
i folded up my old billfold threw it far away
and i got myself a rocking chair to see if i could lose
these thin dime, hard time
h_ll on church street blues
i wish i had some guitar strings old black diamond brand
i’d string up this martin box and i’d go and join some band
but i guеss i’ll just stay right here and pick and sing a while
try to еarn me a little change, give them folks a smile
and i got myself a rocking chair to see if i could lose
these thin dime, hard time
and i got myself a rocking chair to see if i could lose
these thin dime, hard time
h_ll on church street blues
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