we're not the jet set we're the old Chevrolet set But ain't we got love No, we're not the jet set we're the old Chevrolet set The Prine and DeMent set
I've traveled 'round this country from shore to shining shore It really made me wonder the things I heard and saw I saw the weary farmer plowing sod
When I was a child, I spoke as a child Now I'm a grown woman but my thoughts are still wild I thought I'd seen London or maybe Paris but I'm starin' at
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! Oh what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God I'm born of his Spirit, washed in his blood
Fireflies inside of a mason jar. Acting big behind the wheel of daddy's car. Playing church around the old piano stand, You were quite a preacher and
Ridin' on the city of New Orleans Illinois Central Monday mornin' rail Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders Three conductors, twenty-five sacks of
Standing barefoot on a cold wood floor, Looking out the window of my back door. If it keeps on raining I think the whole damn house is gonna float away
Well, I woke up this morning without you. Don't ask me how but I go t through. The floor of this room I've been pacing; Trying to drown out the sound
Let me walk, blessed Lord, in the way Thou hast gone, Leading straight to the land above; Giving cheer everywhere to the sad and the lone, Fill my way
Break My Mind Lyrics Baby, oh baby, tell the man at the ticket stand you've changed your mind Run outside and tell the cab to keep his meter running '
Oh, I hear that train a-coming, coming on 'round the bend I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom Prison and time keeps
Twelve-hundred miles, it's length and breadth That four-square city stands It's gem-set walls of jasper shine They're not made by human hands One-hundred
God walks the dark hills The ways, the by ways He walks through the billows Of life's troubled sea He walks through the cold dark night The shadows of
You say that you're born again cleansed of your former sins You want me to say "I forgive and forget" But you've done too much to me Don't you be touching
He Reached Down by Iris Dement (Verse 1) A certain man one day did go down to Jericho Fallin? among thieves along the way Well they stripped him then
Through your heart there runs a highway where the traffic comes and goes and the old loves are replaced by the new I keep searching for the stop sign
Sometimes I feel discouraged And I think my works in vain I'm tempted oft(en) to murmur To grumble and complain But then I think of Jesus And all he'
Riding east bound freight train, stealing through the night He was just a lonesome hobo who was fighting for his life The sadness in his eyes revealed
