wake up we still live in a house of cards 'Cause when we dream, it's of the wind, blowing cold and hard When we wake up we still live in a house of cards
Well, my heart is sad and I am lonesome for the only one I love when shall we meet? oh no never till we meet in heaven above so bury me underneath
Within the fire and out upon the sea crazy man Michael was walking he met with a raven with eyes black as coal and shortly they were talking ?your
Come here ladies and gentleman listen to my song play it to you right but you may think it wrong may make you mad but I mean no harm it?s just about
Young Emily was fair lady bright she loved her diver boy who sailed over the ocean to gather up some gold seven long years returning, his money for
A woman of beauty a woman of pain in France or Jakarta her shadow?s the same you go home with Sally Ann you go home with Sally Ann you go home a woman
I am a poor wayfaring stranger travelling through this world of woe but there?s no sickness, toil or danger in that bright land to which I go well
Said, ?soldier, now soldier would you marry me before the fight comes on?? ?how can I marry such a pretty little girl when I got no suit to put on??
Well, I lived in a town way down south by the name of Owensboro and I worked in a mill with the rest of the ?trash? as we?re often called as you know
we have been? ?no I can?t come in and I can?t sit down for I have but a moment?s time they say that you?re married to a house carpenter and your heart
If you see them father please tell them I?m a poor mourning pilgrim bound for Canaan land well I weep and I moan and I move slowly on I?m a poor mourning
Come all you good workers good news to you I?ll tell of how the good old union has come in here to dwell which side are you on boys? which side are
daughter there I'm sure you're the one to blame For I am married to a house carpenter And I'm sure he's a fine young man Forsake, forsake your house carpenter
sad and lonely comfort In the hollow of your eyes But don't you let it take you over 'Cause it will eat you up inside I heard you're married to a house carpenter
I'm sure you are to blame, For I am married to a house carpenter, And find him a nice young man." "Oh, will you forsake your house carpenter And go along