If I trust myself, and in my strength I'll be in the desert with nothing to drink I'll live in the wilderness, so far and so alone And I won't help myself
Na na na na na na na na na Paper mache and telegraph poles things go dead in the night Make enough noise to make enough noise Makes you want to jump
I'm goin' back south in New Orleans Get myself some of them cabbage greens Ooh, them greens, yes, them greens Oh, them greens, they call them cabbage
My soul simply won't bleed Coal blackened walls surround my scene Hardened, callous I've been stung by bees Forfeited courage keeps me in need And I
Well I lost my shirt in a card game in which I never had a chance Well I lost my shirt in a card game at which I never had a chance The deck was marked
Through moors and mists of deception The uninitiated are conjoined Illusive bliss feeds obsession A feeble orientation is provoked Is provoked Inflammatory
I've been lying on a bed of coals I've been crying out of control I roll and I tumble Every time I come down I'm too old to die young And too young to
Who'd of ever thought to call that coal? If my hands were warm then I might I don't know I keep panning and in my reach it Hangs on Water falls down
It's the twilight hour As the sun goes down I see a flatbed Ford with a scrapyard load Rattle off through town The railroad crossing lights flash on
COAL OWNER AND PITMAN'S WIFE by William Hornsby A dialog I'll tell you as true as my life Between a coal owner and a poor pitman's wife As she was a
COAL MININ' MAN (Jim Mills) « © '98 PolyGram Int » Daylight or dark in rain or shine It don't much matter down in the mine Where the tunnel
I left Cape Breton on a coal boat for St. John's, Newfoundland And I met a little girl named Sally And I took her by the little white hand. She shook
Coal And Iceman Blues 3:02 Track # 2 Dsc 2 Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson) Recorded: April 4, 1941 - Chicago Illinois Sonny Boy Williamson
A perfect stranger might could make you smile, Might could take your mind off your despair for half a while, But time moves quickly, strangers look like
(T-Bone Burnett and Warren Zevon) I've been lying on a bed of coals I've been crying out of control I roll and I tumble Every time I come down I'm too
Goodbye girl, where did you go? Woke up this morning and I didn't know We were together but now we're not Asked you for nothing that's what I got It'
Au dedans des paupieres De tes yeux qui renversent Pile entre les phalanges De la pluie sur la braise Ces envies qui nous poussent A embrasser le vide
Went up on the mountain Just to give my horn a blow Thought I heard my true love say Yonder comes my beau [Chorus:] Bile them Cabbage down Turn them