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My daddy was a handsome gambler He had a chain five miles long On every link a heart gets dangled Of another maid he loved and wronged He told to you some loving story He'd make you think he'd leave them true But love grows cold as love grows older And fades away like morning dew I'd rather be in some dark hollow Where the sun refused to shine Than to live here in Missouri With your memory always on my mind Come all ye fair and tender ladies Take warning how your court your man They're like a star on a summer's morning First they appear then they're gone again |
Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother She's sleeping here right by my side And in her right hand a silver dagger, She says that I can't be your bride. All men are false, says my mother, They'll tell you wicked, lovin' lies. The very next evening, they'll court another, Leave you alone to pine and sigh. My daddy is a handsome devil He's got a chain five miles long, And on every link a heart does dangle Of another maid he's loved and wronged. Go court another tender maiden, And hope that she will be your wife, For I've been warned, and I've decided To sleep alone all of my life. |
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| Dark Hollow (Bill Browning) I'd rather be in some dark hollow Where the sun don't ever shine Than to be at home alone and knowing that you're gone Would cause me to lose my mind And blow your whistle freight train Carry me farther on down the track I'm going away I'm leaving today I'm going but I ain't coming back I'd rather be in some dark hollow Where the sun don't ever shine Than to be in some big city In a small room with your love on my mind And blow your whistle freight train Carry me farther on down the track I'm going away I'm leaving today I'm going but I ain't coming back Well, and blow your whistle freight train Carry me farther on down the track Well, I'm going away I'm leaving today I'm going but I ain't coming back I'm going away I'm leaving today I'm going but I ain't coming back Fort Knox Music, Inc. / Trio Music Co., Inc. (BMI) |
Dark Hollow (trad.) I'd rather be in some dark hollow Where the sun don't ever shine Then to be at home alone and knowin' that you're gone Would cause me to lose my mind. So blow your whistle freight train Take me far on down the track I'm going away, I'm leaving today I'm goin', but I ain't comin' back. I'd rather be in some dark hollow Where the sun don't ever shine Then to be in some big city, In a small room, with you on my mind. I'd rather be in some dark hollow Where the sun don't ever shine Then to see you another man's darlin' And to know that you'll never be mine Gene Clark "Flying High" 1998 |
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