[1] Sit down buddy we'll [4] drink and [1] smoke
[4] Woman don't you weep for [1] me
My [4] hands can't fiddle and my [1] heart's been broke
You [6m] damned old [2maj] piney [5] mountains
[1] Lost my fingers in the Galax [1] mill
[4] Buddy sing a sad old [1] song
And my [4] heart got broke in the [1] yew pine hills
[4] Lord and my [5] time ain't [1] long
[1] I started out to loggin' when I was in [4] my [1] prime
Woman don't you weep for me
[4] Hitchin' up the spruce to the [1] big drag lines
You [6m] damned old [2maj] piney [5] mountains
Where the [1] skidders start a-buckin' as the [4] years come [1] down
[4] Buddy sing a sad old [1] song
makin' [4] God's own thunder on the [1] new-cut [6m] ground
[1] Lord and [5] time ain't [1] long
We was fightin' over nothin' and drinkin' too hard
Woman don't you weep for me
Ridin' up to camp on the flat-wheel cars
You damned old piney mountains
Thirty years a-hangin' on the old chain brake
Buddy sing a sad old song
Laid off and paid off in '58
Lord and my time ain't long
The skidders got sold to a scrap iron yard
Woman don't you weep for me
We moved down Virginia when the times got hard
You damned old piney mountains
lost my fingers to a steel band saw
Buddy sing a sad old song
now my fiddle just hangs untuned on the wall
Lord and my time ain't long
And the trees have grown up on the loggin' road
Woman don't you weep for me
And the wildflowers bloom where the big shays blow
You damned old piney mountains
There's nothin' left for me but to drink and smoke
Buddy sing a sad old song
My hands can't fiddle and my heart's been broke
Lord and time ain't long
[1] Sit down buddy we'll [4] drink and [1] smoke
[4] Woman don't you weep for [1] me
My [4] hands can't fiddle and my [1] heart's been broke
You [6m] damned old [2maj] piney [5] mountains
[1] Lost my fingers in the Galax [1] mill
[4] Buddy sing a sad old [1] song
And my [4] heart got broke in the [1] yew pine hills
[4] Lord and my [5] time ain't [1] long
[1] I started out to loggin' when I was in [4] my [1] prime
Woman don't you weep for me
[4] Hitchin' up the spruce to the [1] big drag lines
You [6m] damned old [2maj] piney [5] mountains
Where the [1] skidders start a-buckin' as the [4] years come [1] down
[4] Buddy sing a sad old [1] song
makin' [4] God's own thunder on the [1] new-cut [6m] ground
[1] Lord and [5] time ain't [1] long
We was fightin' over nothin' and drinkin' too hard
Woman don't you weep for me
Ridin' up to camp on the flat-wheel cars
You damned old piney mountains
Thirty years a-hangin' on the old chain brake
Buddy sing a sad old song
Laid off and paid off in '58
Lord and my time ain't long
The skidders got sold to a scrap iron yard
Woman don't you weep for me
We moved down Virginia when the times got hard
You damned old piney mountains
lost my fingers to a steel band saw
Buddy sing a sad old song
now my fiddle just hangs untuned on the wall
Lord and my time ain't long
And the trees have grown up on the loggin' road
Woman don't you weep for me
And the wildflowers bloom where the big shays blow
You damned old piney mountains
There's nothin' left for me but to drink and smoke
Buddy sing a sad old song
My hands can't fiddle and my heart's been broke
Lord and time ain't long
| Songwriter(s): |
|---|
Craig Johnson |
| Band/Artist: |
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Appalachian Road Show |
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