Medicine Show - Bruce Lash

Headed down south to the land of the pines I'm thumbin' my way into North Caroline Starin' up the road And pray to God I see headlights I made it down the coast in 17 hours Pickin' me a bouquet of dogwood flowers And I'm a hopin' for Raleigh I can see my baby tonight So rock me, mama, like a wagon wheel Rock me, mama, anyway you feel Hey, mama, rock me Rock me, mama, like the wind and the rain Rock me, mama, like a south-bound train Hey, mama, rock me Runnin' from the cold up in New England I was born to be a fiddler in an old-time string band My baby plays the guitar I pick a banjo now Oh, the North country winters keep a gettin' me now Lost my money playin' poker so I had to up and leave But I ain't turnin' back To livin' that old life no more So rock me, mama, like a wagon wheel Rock me, mama, anyway you feel Hey, mama, rock me Rock me, mama, like the wind and the rain Rock me, mama, like a south-bound train Hey, mama, rock me Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke I caught a trucker out of Philly Had a nice long toke But he's headed west from the Cumberland Gap To Johnson City, Tennessee And I gotta get a move on fit for the sun I hear my baby callin' my name And I know that she's the only one And if I die in Raleigh At least I will die free So rock me, mama, like a wagon wheel Rock me, mama, anyway you feel Hey, mama, rock me Rock me, mama, like the wind and the rain Rock me, mama, like a south-bound train Hey, mama, rock me

Two hobos on a railroad line I'm getting ready to go Pulling on a bottle of burgundy wine I'm getting ready to go Well, they couldn't hear that southbound whistle when The Dixie flyer burned around the bend And it punched their tickets for the promise land I'm getting ready to go Sweet home, loving Heaven, Heaven Sweet home, can't ya hear me singing low? Sweet home, lordy, I'll be traveling So throw the gates wide open 'Cause I'm getting ready to go Two magpies on a telephone wire I'm getting ready to go Singing to the corn like a Heavenly choir I'm getting ready to go Old farmer John must be sleeping sound They shucked that corn and passed it around But the old man's wife got her shotgun down I'm getting ready to go Sweet home, loving Heaven, Heaven Sweet home, can't ya hear me singing low? Sweet home, lordy, I'll be traveling So throw the gates wide open 'Cause I'm getting ready to go Listen here pal 'fore your road is run And your tightrope breaks in two It's a mighty big world you're standing on And it keeps going round without little old You know who Boodle-am boodle-am boodle-am boodle-am boo Toodle-am toodle-am toodle-am toodle-am too Shake a leg, shake a leg, shake a leg, shake a leg now Break a leg, drag a leg, shake a leg, grab a leg, break a leg, shake a leg now Well, it's so long, good luck, great to know you I'm getting ready to go May the Lord above take a liking to you I'm getting ready to go Well, it's a short life of trouble so don't make more When death comes creeping 'round your back door It don't knock twice brother that's for sure I'm getting ready to go Sweet home, loving Heaven, Heaven Sweet home, can't ya hear me singing low? Sweet home, lordy, I'll be traveling So throw the gates wide open 'Cause I'm getting ready to go Throw the gates wide open 'Cause I'm getting ready to go

Hush up, honey, don't you cry Things are gonna get better in the by-and-by And there ain't a thing for a poor man In this world Work through the winter, work through the spring Yeah plant my corn and taters and then it wouldn't rain And there ain't a thing for a poor man In this world Now I got down on my knees Lord I thought I'd pray Along come a great big flood Washed everything away And there ain't a thing for a poor man In this world Work through the winter, Lord, work through this fall All I got for Christmas was a pair of overalls And there ain't a thing for a poor man In this world Well I got down on my knees Looked up to the sky All I can think of is to ask the good Lord why And there ain't a thing for a poor man In this world Well hush up, honey, Lord don't get down You know that I love you every way around And there ain't a thing for a poor man In this world And there ain't a thing for a poor man In this world

I've been patient I've been waiting I've been holding onto promises I know there are things I've missed But it's okay I made choices And now I'm different than I was before I can see you know I, If I've got nothing else I've got you I, If I've got nothing else I've got you At the end of the day, you're the only thing I'd change I, if I know nothing else I know you I've been mean I've been crazy I've compared myself to magazines Silent in my jealousy Naked, but I've been changing Simple lies in front of me I can see again I, If I've got nothing else I've got you I, If I've got nothing else I've got you At the end of the day, you're the only thing I'd change I, if I know nothing else I know you I know you I know you I know you (If I know nothing else) I know you I've been patient I've been waiting I've been holding onto promises I know there are things I've missed But it's okay I made choices And now I'm different than I was before I can see you know I, If I've got nothing else I've got you I, If I've got nothing else I've got you At the end of the day, you're the only thing I'd change I, if I know nothing else I know you I know you

خطاك اللاش أبد والله توحشتك فقدتك مده ما شفتك خطاك اللاش أبد والله توحشتك فقدتك مده ما شفتك تسير سيرتك حلمي واحس هانت بنتصادف بتضرب عرض هالاحلام بالواقع وتتعاطف تسير سيرتك حلمي واحس هانت بنتصادف بتضرب عرض هالاحلام بالواقع وتتعاطف بردت ولا تلحفتك توحشتك فقدتك مده ما شفتك وتوه ما برى حالي بعد شوفك زهر ذبلان روى عوده على كفوفك وتوه ما برى حالي بعد شوفك زهر ذبلان روى عوده على كفوفك نسايم فُل من مبسمك اشفتني خذتني للربيع الماضي ودتني وصحى في داخلي كادي الملاقى وعاش خطاك اللاش أبد والله توحشتك توحشتك إيه توحشتك على ما تحب على ودك أنا كل مالي أتعلق بك أودك على ما تحب على ودك أنا كل مالي أتعلق بك أودك بعد روحي عسى توحي من أشواقي تهالك هالجسد يا آخر نفس باقي بعد روحي (روحي) عسى توحي من أشواقي تهالك هالجسد يا آخر نفس باقي وابحيالك إيه إذا الله لبعض احيانا وامدانا وجمعنا من شتات الوقت ملقانا وابحيالك وابحيالك إذا الله لبعض احيانا وامدانا وجمعنا من شتات الوقت ملقانا حبيبي اللي هنا جوه أنا لا حول ولا قوه وتوه وتوه ما برى حالي بعد شوفك زهر ذبلان روى عوده على كفوفك نسايم فُل من مبسمك اشفتني خذتني للربيع الماضي ودتني وصحى في داخلي كادي الملاقى وعاش خطاك اللاش أبد والله توحشتك توحشتك توحشتك