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HOTEL WV SIZEMORE
IT WAS LATE IN THE NIGHT, A BIG NEON SIGN SAID VACANCY AND FREE TV
I PULLED UP OUTSIDE GRABBED MY BAG AND I STARTED WALKING TOWARDS THE BIG GLASS DOOR
I FORGOT MY PICTURE OF YOU THAT I CARRY, IN THE DASHBOARD BESIDE THE RADIO
I GUESS IT’S NO BIG DEAL WHEN I GET BEHIND THE WHEEL AND GO
THE NIGHT CLERK LOOKED UP FROM HIS COFFEE CUP AND EYED ME WARILY
HOW MUCH FOR THE NIGHT? I DROPPED MY BAG AND TRIED TO SMILE THOUGH HE JUST STARED AT ME
I TOOK MY 20 DOLLARS FROM MY WALLET, HE SAID ROOM 13 AND HANDED ME THE KEY
AS I CLIMBED UP THE STAIRS THE COOL NIGHT AIR SMELLED OLD
I’VE BEEN DRIVING ROUND THESE BACKROADS TO PLAY A SONG WHEREVER I GO
THE PEOPLE I MEET ARE MOSTLY SWEET BUT I CAN’T WAIT ‘TIL I GET HOME
I WOKE UP AT NOON, IT FELT MUCH TOO SOON BUT I STOOD AND STRETCHED MY ARMS TO THE SKY
I FRESHENED UP, GRABBED MY BAG AND STARTED WALKING TOWARDS THE BIG GLASS DOOR
I FLIPPED THE KEY TO THE GIRL BEHIND THE COUNTER, THE SUN WAS BURNING OFF THE MORNING FOG
NO MONEY FOR A MEAL BUT I LOVE IT STILL ON THE ROAD
I GUESS IT’S NO BIG DEAL WHEN I GET BEHIND THE WHEEL AND GO
FOG ON THE RING SIZEMORE
IT’S BEEN 40 DAYS SINCE I LEFT THE VALLEY
40 DAYS OF WORK BUSTIN’ MY SIDE
I KISSED YOU ON THE CHEEK ON THAT SUMMER MORNING
WHEN I RETURN BONNIE BE MY BRIDE
ROLLING ALL THEM LOGS DOWN THE GREENBRIER RIVER
AT DURBIN TOWN THE TRAIN THEY’RE GONNA RIDE
THE RIVER RUNNING DEEP LOOKING WILD AND MUDDY
AT DURBIN TOWN IT’S THREE MILES WIDE
ON A SUMMER DAY WHEN THE SUN IS RIDING HIGH
THE VALLEY ROLLS ON FOR MILES
I CAN’T SEE MY HOME OR THE ONE THAT’S WAITING
BROTHER WHEN THERE’S FOG ON THE RING
BRIAR SWITCH SIZEMORE
DANCE, DANCE, DANCE ALL NIGHT LONG, C’MON GET YER TWO STEP ON
TWIRL AROUND TIL YOU FALL DOWN DANCE, DANCE, DANCE TIL THE BREAK OF DAWN
DANCE, DANCE, DANCE ALL NIGHT LONG C’MON GET YER HIPSHAKE ON
TWIRL AROUND TIL YOU FALL DOWN DANCE, DANCE, DANCE
HEY OLD JOE ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD, GOT THAT CRAZY MOUNTAIN ITCH
HEAVEN COME FROM A BASEMENT BIN, HE’S DANCIN IN THE DITCH
EYES ROLLIN ROUND TONGUE HUNG OUT, LEFT LEG GOT A TWITCH
HE’S DANCIN DOWN TO SHANTY TOWN, GONNA CUT HIS OWN BRIAR SWITCH
SWEETY SUE GOT NOTHIN TO DO, SIT AND WATCH THE OLD BOOB TUBE
EAT SYRUP SWEETS AND PEACH ICE CREAM IN THE LIVIN ROOM
NOTHIN IN HER MIND ROUND CLOSIN TIME, WHAT’S SHE GONNA DO
START MAKIN TIME WITH GOODTIME CLYDE AND DANCIN LIKE A FOOL
GRAB SOMEONE AND HAVE SOME FUN, AIN’T TOO HARD TO DO
THERE’S SWEETY SUE AND OLD JOE TOO WITH ROCKS ALL IN HIS SHOES
NOW CUT A SWITCH AND SCRATCH THAT ITCH, START ACTIN LIKE A FOOL
I TELL YOU WHAT, YOU SHAKE THAT STUFF, I’LL CUT A RUG WITH YOU
EACH JUNE Sizemore
I remember my Mother singing, soft and low
A forgotten lullaby, so I could sleep in the bitter cold
Of December, when the wind would moan
Some days I’m as old as this mountain,
Or young as the dawn
And summer comes on slowly
But it never stays as long……
My Billy is buried on a hillside; he died mining on the Knob
My Annie’s in Carolina, she went for a government job
I just live on this mountain, getting older, tired and lost
I still plant a garden in springtime,
Cook apples in the fall
And wintertime is coming
But it never stays as long…..
I get this feeling each June, when I realize another summer without you…
Today I’m as old as this mountain,
I awoke with the dawn
And this feeling comes on slowly
But it never stays as long……..
CROSSCUT SAW SIZEMORE
I WAS BORN IN WEST VIRGINIA, ON A HAZY AUGUST MORN
THE LAST OF 11 CHILDREN, I WASN’T A BABE FOR LONG
I WAS PUT ON THE MEADOW RIVER LINE
CUTTIN TREES ON THE COLD KNOB GRADE
JUST ME AND OLD INDIAN JOHN, AND A FIVE FOOT CROSSCUT BLADE
IN THE WINTER OF ’35, WE’D DIG A FOOT DOWN IN THE SNOW
IN THE SPRING WHEN THE SNOW DID LEAVE, THE GROUND WAS 5 FEET BELOW
OLD JOHN GOT CRIPPLED BY A CHESTNUT
LOST HIS LEG JUST PAST THE KNEE
THEY PUT A YOUNG BUCK ON THE GANG, TO PULL ON THAT OLD SAW WITH ME
I MET A MAN ONCE IN RICHMOND, WHO PLANTED ‘ROUND 10,000 TREES
I FIGURE THAT SOUNDS ‘BOUT RIGHT, TO MAKE HIM EVEN WITH ME
I’VE CUT EVERY KIND OF HARDWOOD
HARD MAPLE TO MIGHTY OAK
I’D SAY IT’LL BE SOFT PINE, TO HOLD ME WHENEVER I GO
THE COMPANY CUT ME LOOSE IN ‘68; THEY SAID I’D DONE GOT TOO OLD
WITH A PAT ON THE BACK AND A SMILE, I MOSEYED ON DOWN THE ROAD
SOMETIMES I THINK BOUT OLD JOHN
ON NIGHTS WHEN I CAN’T SLEEP
OR I THINK BOUT A CROSSCUT SAW, AND PLANTING 10,000 TREES
AND PLANTING 10,000 TREES
WINTER WIND Hoffman
That year it snowed before it frosted, so it came as quite a shock
Knew the sunny days were numbered, didn’t know their time was up
She kissed him when they parted, and the memory of that kiss
Warmed him for days on end, till she was too far gone to miss
And the change was subtle, unseen by the naked eye
But it cut right through him, like the winter wind at night
His days were grey, his nights were long
He endlessly wondered, what the hell he’d done wrong
That year it snowed before it frosted, snow lay heavy on the ground
His friends found him barefoot, out wandering round
He said that he’d seen her through the window, dancing in the snow
Snowflakes tangled in her long dark hair, and then she was gone
And the change was subtle, unseen by the naked eye
But it cut right through him, like the winter wind at night
And it left him shaken; it chilled him to the bone
And even by the fire, he never could get warm
That year it snowed before it frosted
UNSPOKEN WORDS SIZEMORE
DANCIN’ ROUND & ROUND BAREFEET ON A HARDWOOD FLOOR
DANCIN’ ROUND & ROUND MY HEART CAN TAKE NO MORE
I’M SITTIN AND I’M DREAMIN’ MOONSHINE MAKES ME THAT WAY
WHILE YOU’RE DANCIN’ ROUND THE THINGS YOU WANT TO SAY
MET YOU ON A WEDNESDAY JUST ME AND MY OLD GUITAR
AND I COULD TELL BY YOUR SMILE THAT I WOULDN’T GET VERY FAR
BUT I CAN’T FORGET YOUR RAVEN HAIR OR THE SMELL YOU LEFT IN THE ROOM
AND THE MESS YOU MADE OF MY HEART SO I SING A LONESOME TUNE
I SAW YOU IN THE MOONLIGHT AND THE STARS WERE TURNED TO DARK
WHEN I SAW YOU STRETCHIN’ OUT I COULD LOOK NO MORE
YOU SAY YOU’LL BE ANOTHER’S WIFE AND THAT YOU HAVE TO LEAVE
BUT THE WORDS YOU LEFT UNSPOKEN TELL ANOTHER THING TO ME
NEW TO THIS DAY SIZEMORE
I’M NEW TO THIS DAY BUT I’M OLD NEWS TO YOU
IN MY POWDER BLUE DRESS AND PATENT LEATHER SHOES
HAIR ALL UP IN A PRETTY WHITE BOW, I’M NEW TO THIS DAY
I’M NEW TO THIS DAY BUT I’M NOT NEW TO THIS
ANOTHER LONELY DAY AND NO ONE TO KISS
ALL DRESSED UP, BUT NO PLACE TO GO, I’M NEW TO THIS DAY
YESTERDAY THERE WAS ANOTHER, TOMORROW IS THE SAME
I’LL WALK PAST YOUR DOORWAY GO TO SLEEP WITH YOUR FLAME
I’M NEW TO THIS DAY WITH MY PAWN SHOP HEART
I GOT IT SECOND HAND; MINE TORE APART
I’M WAITING HERE FOR THE BEATING TO START, I’M NEW TO THIS DAY
YESTERDAY THERE WAS ANOTHER TOMORROW IS THE SAME
I’LL WAKE IN THE MORNING WITH YOUR MEMORY TO BLAME
I’M NEW TO THIS DAY WITH ANOTHER FRESH START
BRAND NEW DRESS, SECOND HAND HEART
TELL MYSELF WHAT I ALREADY KNEW, I’M NEW TO THIS DAY
BLACK DOG WANDERIN’ Sizemore
Rode my horse in the pale moonlight, broken shadows cut the night
Black Dog wandering in my path
Like a haint runnin’ through the wood, try to get to heaven but it ain’t no good
Black Dog wandering in my path
Black Dog wanderin’, eyes dancin’ like fire
Try to run and hide but the hound don’t tire
Black Dog wanderin’, I can smell the Devil’s breath,
Try to run and hide but the hound don’t rest
7 nights and 7 days, the black dog blocked my way
Black Dog wandering in my path
On midnight of the eighth that dog took me away
Black Dog wandering in my path
I could feel the sulphur sting pass through fire ‘til my soul is clean
Black Dog wandering in my path
Now I know I’m Glory bound on the back of the Devil hound
Black Dog wandering in my path
MAGGIE’S FIELD SIZEMORE
TAKE ME UP THAT LONG & WINDING ROAD
CARRY ME, LIGHTEN MY LOAD
TAKE ME WHERE MY SOUL WILL NEVER YIELD
LAY ME DOWN IN MAGGIE’S FIELD
WELL THE PINES THROW DIRTY SHADOWS
THAT MARK THE CLEAN WHITE SNOW
THAT OLD PATH IS FULL OF BRAMBLES
THEY SCRATCH YOUR HANDS AND TEAR YOUR CLOTHES
BUT THAT OLD PATH IS WHERE I’M HEADING
WHEN MY SHORTEST DAYS ARE DONE
NO OTHER ROADS WILL I TRAVEL
WHEN MY CARRIAGE AND DRIVER COME
CONSTANT PAIN WILL HAVE SUBSIDED
AND MY TEARS WILL FALL NO MORE
THAT OLD WAR THAT WE BEEN FIGHTING
WE’LL CALL A TRUCE ON GOLDEN SHORES
COME CLEAR A PATH THROUGH THE BRAMBLES
FEEL THE BITE OF THORNS NO MORE
THE GLORY ROAD IS LIGHTLY TRAVELED
THOUGH IT IS WIDE, THOUGH IT IS SURE
WHERE YOU GOIN? SIZEMORE
I WAS WALKING THROUGH THE LEAVES
I WAS WALKING THROUGH THE LEAVES
HEARD SOME TALKING IN THE OLD OAK TRESS
I WAS WALKING THROUGH THE LEAVES
HEARD A VOICE IN MY LEFT EAR
HEARD A VOICE IN MY LEFT EAR
IT WAS ASKING ME SOFT LOW AND CLEAR
HEARD A VOICE IN MY LEFT EAR
WHERE YOU GOIN? TO SEE MY FATHER
WHERE YOU GOIN? I'M GOING HOME
WHAT YOU SEE? WHERE I COME FROM
I'M GOIN HOME
WHEN I GOT TO THE BEND
WHEN I GOT TO THE BEND
THAT OLD GRAVE HAD FALLEN IN
WHEN I GOT TO THE BEND
MY FATHER STOOD ON SOLID GROUND
MY FATHER STOOD ON SOLID GROUND
HE WAS SHOUTING PRAISE HALLELUJAH ALL AROUND
FATHER WHERE YOU GOIN NOW?
CHORUS
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