- Between The Rows
I remember my Dad sayin' "Get up this morning, son"
Get your brother too, we've got to get some work done."
We'd dread the next 10 hours then to the fields we go
I'd cuss the mules as Dad was sayin', "son, stay between the rows."
Back when times were good and times were bad
Daylight would fade and we'd always be glad
To get back to our pillows and dream of where we'd go
- Last Dollar Blues
Honey, whereÕs the money? I thought that we had plenty
We got the last dollar blues
If you tear it you better mend it, make sure that you donÕt spend it
We got the last dollar blues, last dollar blues
IÕm tired of these old empty pockets
Tired of these old worn out pair of shoes
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- Wondrous Love
What wondrous love is this, O my soul, O my soul!
What wondrous love is this, O my soul!
What wondrous love is this that caused the Lord of bliss
To bear the dreadful curse for my soul, for my soul,
To bear the dreadful curse for my soul.
When I was sinking down, sinking down, sinking down,
When I was sinking down, sinking down,