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(Co. Written With Johnny Cash) I Killed Another Man Today, It’s Hard To Believe Well I Lost Count At Thirty And I’ve Grown To Numb To Grieve The Bottle Helps Me Cope, When I Lay Down At Night And When The Dope Rolls Through My Veins, It All Fades Out Of Sight. Hangman, Hangman, That’s…

 

Well, You Ain’t Nothin’ But A Little Heartbreaker A Tiny Little Teardrop, Mover And A Shaker I Swear By The Moon And Stars Above You. You Got Me Wrapped Around Your Pretty Little Finger My Heart Is A Bell, You Know How To Ring Her So All Of This To Say “Baby, I Love You.”…

 

What Will Become Of The Working Man, With Honest Sweat On His Brow Is The Nation That Raised Him To Build It, Gonna Turn Its Back On Him Now Take Away His Pride And Dignity, Give His Job To Some Foreign Land Here’s A Question That Needs A Straight Answer What Will Become Of The…

 

Think I’ll Go Down To The Depot, Those Trains Don’t Run No More. Take A Ticket And Start Walkin’, Down To The Old Gulf Shore. I’m Lookin’ For A Train, That Runs Silent With The Wind. Haulin’ Satchels Back From Nowhere, Ghost Train Four O Ten! Big Money Took My Cotton, Left Me Busted Down…