Besedila:
Old John

think for myself I just wnat, honey, to told *I wanna old fashioned man Who's not afraid of a woman Keeps me in my place Takes me for granted, for granted I wanna old

t no people on the old dirt road No more weather on the old dirt road It's better than a mudslide mamma when the dry spell come, yeah Oh oh oh oh, old

It's the old ship of Zion It's the old ship of Zion It's the old ship of Zion I got on board early one mornin' I got on board Ain't no danger in the

not so weary And I?ve left this valley of trouble behind Someday I'll reach my destination And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb And that old

Hey I'm just an old chunk of coal But I'm gonna be a diamond some day I'm gonna grow and glow till I'm so blue pure perfect I'm gonna put a smile on everybody

Sometimes I don?t like being where I am No matter what I?d rather be in a barrel of kosher salt and pickle brine With a thousand paper cuts I?m uncomfortable

Twenty years and we?re still on the beat Stretchin? out and goin? for it I don?t know if these ends will ever meet Thing with love is you can?t store

Brownie Mcgee He was drinkin? that milk with that Dewar?s Whiskey Said John, there?s nothin? written anywhere Suggests the blues will set you free Old

Gray and chalky like my granddaddy?s skin Sky was cold and lonely and closin? in All the trees look like stubble on winters chin And I think I?ll ride