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Plain White T's

Hey There Delilah Lyrics

by Plain White T's on album L'album Folk

Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City? I'm a thousand miles away, but girl, tonight you look so pretty Yes you do Times Square can't shine as bright as you, I swear it's true Hey there D

Woody Guthrie

Billy the Kid Lyrics

by Woody Guthrie on album The Folk Collection Vol. 1

I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did Way out in New Mexico, long long ago When a man's only chance was his own 44 When Billy, the kid was a very youn

Woody Guthrie

Billy the Kid Lyrics

by Woody Guthrie on album Some Folk

I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did Way out in New Mexico, long long ago When a man's only chance was his own 44 When Billy, the kid was a very youn

Woody Guthrie

Billy the Kid Lyrics

by Woody Guthrie on album First American Folk Music Legend

I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did Way out in New Mexico, long long ago When a man's only chance was his own 44 When Billy, the kid was a very youn

Woody Guthrie

Billy the Kid Lyrics

by Woody Guthrie on album Woody Guthrie - Folk Music

I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did Way out in New Mexico, long long ago When a man's only chance was his own 44 When Billy, the kid was a very youn

Woody Guthrie

Billy the Kid Lyrics

by Woody Guthrie on album 100 Folk Masters

I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did Way out in New Mexico, long long ago When a man's only chance was his own 44 When Billy, the kid was a very youn

Woody Guthrie

Billy The Kid Lyrics

by Woody Guthrie on album American Folk Tales

I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did Way out in New Mexico, long long ago When a man's only chance was his own 44 When Billy, the kid was a very youn

Woody Guthrie

Billy the Kid Lyrics

by Woody Guthrie on album American Folk Legend

I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did Way out in New Mexico, long long ago When a man's only chance was his own 44 When Billy, the kid was a very youn

Woody Guthrie

Billy the Kid Lyrics

by Woody Guthrie on album Some Folk

I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid I'll sing of the desperate deeds that he did Way out in New Mexico, long long ago When a man's only chance was his own 44 When Billy, the kid was a very youn

Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman

52 Hertz Lyrics

by Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman on album Bbc Radio 2 Folk Awards 2016

I've been roaming the ocean, singing my song It seems I've been singing it in the wrong key. My voice is too high, the verses too short, None of my kind seem to know about me I might be a Fin whale or

Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman

52 Hertz Lyrics

by Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman on album Bbc Radio 2 Folk Awards 2016

I've been roaming the ocean, singing my song It seems I've been singing it in the wrong key. My voice is too high, the verses too short, None of my kind seem to know about me I might be a Fin whale or

Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman

52 Hertz Lyrics

by Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman on album BBC Radio 2 Folk Awards 2016

I've been roaming the ocean, singing my song It seems I've been singing it in the wrong key. My voice is too high, the verses too short, None of my kind seem to know about me I might be a Fin whale or

Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman

52 Hertz Lyrics

by Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman on album Bbc Radio 2 Folk Awards 2016

I've been roaming the ocean, singing my song It seems I've been singing it in the wrong key. My voice is too high, the verses too short, None of my kind seem to know about me I might be a Fin whale or

Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman

52 Hertz Lyrics

by Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman on album Bbc Radio 2 Folk Awards 2016

I've been roaming the ocean, singing my song It seems I've been singing it in the wrong key. My voice is too high, the verses too short, None of my kind seem to know about me I might be a Fin whale or

Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman

52 Hertz Lyrics

by Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman on album BBC Radio 2 Folk Awards 2016

I've been roaming the ocean, singing my song It seems I've been singing it in the wrong key. My voice is too high, the verses too short, None of my kind seem to know about me I might be a Fin whale or

Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman

52 Hertz Lyrics

by Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman on album BBC Radio 2 Folk Awards 2016

I've been roaming the ocean, singing my song It seems I've been singing it in the wrong key. My voice is too high, the verses too short, None of my kind seem to know about me I might be a Fin whale or

Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman

52 Hertz Lyrics

by Kathryn Roberts feat. Sean Lakeman on album BBC Radio 2 Folk Awards 2016

I've been roaming the ocean, singing my song It seems I've been singing it in the wrong key. My voice is too high, the verses too short, None of my kind seem to know about me I might be a Fin whale or

Alex Fisher

The Sailor's Wife Lyrics

by Alex Fisher on album Indie / Pop / Folk Compilation: August 2017

And if the light in the lighthouse Is no longer in your sight Rest assured it's just the ocean mist Or the blackness of the night I've dreamed a thousand nights About you coming back It's seemed a tho

Lonnie Johnson

Mr. Johnson Swing Lyrics

by Lonnie Johnson on album Epic Americana: Pre-War Blues, Country & Folk

Want all you people to listen while my guitar sing. I want all you people to listen while my guitar sing. If you ain't got that rhythm it don't mean a thing. Sing for me guitar! [spoken words – Lon

Uncle Bard & The Dirty Bastards

Black Sheep Lyrics

by Uncle Bard & The Dirty Bastards on album Get The Folk Out!

I woke up in the middle of the night Hundreds if thoughts closed inside my mind The job, the bills, the rent My purse without a cent Am I looking for a life I cannot find At the bar the coffee is alwa