From: huddy [email protected] As i lay down the rail-road track, when the train comes a rollin bye I wave my hand at the girl that I love(my mama) bow do...
When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just a mile from Texarkana In t...
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me Tell me where did you sleep last night (come on and tell me baby) In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine...
From: socky [email protected] Yonder com'a miss Rosie, Well how do you know, Well I know about the Apron and the dress she wore, umberella on her shoulde...