Goodnight loving trail lyrics

On the goodnight trail. Too old to wrangle or ride in the swing you beat the triangle and you curse everything if dirt was the kingdom then youd be the king on the goodnight trail on the old loving trail our old womans lonesome tonight your french harp blows like a lone bawling calf its a.

If dirt was a kingdom they youd be the king.

Goodnight loving trail lyrics. On the goodnight trail. On the loving trail. The old womans lonesome tonight.

With your snake oils your herbs and your liniment too. You can do anything that a doctor can do. Well except find a cure for your own gobdam stew.

CHORUS Your French harp blows like a lone bawling calf. Its a wonder the wind dont tear off your skin. The Charlie Daniels Band Lyrics.

Originally by Utah Phillips Too old to wrangle or ride on the swing You beat the triangle and you curse everything. If dirt was a kingdom they youd be the king. On the Goodnight Trail on the Loving Trail Our Old Womans lonesome tonight.

Your French harp blows like the low. On the Goodnight Trail on the Loving Trail Our Old Womans lonesome tonight. Your French harp blows like the low bawling calf.

Its a wonder the wind dont tear off your skin. Get in there and blow out the light. With your snake oil and herbs and your liniments too You can do anything that a doctor can do Except find a cure for your own.

The easy fast fun way to learn how to sing. If dirt was a kingdom they youd be the king. On the Goodnight Trail on the Loving Trail Our Old Womans lonesome tonight.

Your French harp blows like the low bawling calf. Its a wonder the wind dont tear off your skin. On the Goodnight Trail on the Loving Trail.

Our Old Woman shes lonesome tonight. And your French harp is crying just like a low bawling calf. Its a wonder the wind dont tear off your skin.

Get in there and blow out the light. Ah the cooks fires out the coffees all gone. Now the Ol Boys are up and theyre raising the dawn.

The Goodnight-loving Trail Lyrics. Too old to wrangle or ride on the swing You beat the triangle and you curse everything. If dirt was a kingdom they youd be the king.

On the Goodnight Trail on the Loving Trail Our Old Womans lonesome tonight. Your French harp blows like the low bawling calf. Its a wonder the wind dont tear off your skin.

Goodnight Loving Trail Lyrics. This is a song about Utah Phillips the golden voice of the great South-West And its about a its about a like a cook on a wagon train you know And they used to call em The Old Woman Oh hush up now Im trying to sing this damn thing now Alright here we go. On the Goodnight Trail on the Loving Trail Our Old Womans lonesome tonight.

Your French harp blows like the low bawling calf. Its a wonder the wind dont tear off. Ridin against the wind in east New Mexico His skin is dry and worn as the Texas plains Hes headed where the air is thinand the cold blue northers blow Up throw.

Now theres a man on the goodnight-loving. Like too many other men out on the trail. Who found the hard way when the pushing comes to shoving.

Hed go six feet under before hed go to jail. Hed go six feet under before hed go to jail. Submit lyrics correction.

The Willows - Goodnight Loving Trail INTRO. C G C G C G Youre too old to wrangle or ride on the swing C You beat the triangle and you curse everything F If dirt were a kingdom then youd be the king C G C F On the Goodnight Trail on the Loving Trail CHORUS. C G Your old womans lonesome tonight C G C F Your French harp blows like a low.

The Goodnight Loving Trail was a trail used in the cattle drives of the late 1860s for the large - scale movement of Texas Longhorns. It is named after cattlemen After Loving s death Goodnight and Chisum extended the trail from New Mexico to Colorado and eventually to Wyoming. The Goodnight - Loving Trail extended Loving County is named for Oliver Loving a cattle rancher.

Chris ledoux the goodnight loving trail lyrics. Too old to wrangle or ride on the swing you beat the triangle and curse everything if dirt were a kingdom then youd would be king on the goodnight trail on the loving trail the old womans lonesome tonight with your snake oils your herbs and your liniment too you can do anything that a. Goodnight Loving Trail Intro C G C G C Verse C G Youre too old to wrangle or ride on the swing C You beat the triangle and you curse everything F If dirt were a kingdom then youd be the king C G C F On the Goodnight Trail on the Loving Trail Chorus C G Your old womans lonesome tonight C G C F Your French harp blows like a lone.

On the goodnight trail On the loving trail The old womans lonesome tonight With your snake oils your herbs and your liniment too You can do anything that a doctor can do Well except find a cure for your own gobdam stew CHORUS. Lyrics to The Goodnight Loving Trail by CHRIS LEDOUX. Too old to wrangle or ride on the swing You beat the triangle and curse everything If dirt were a kingdom Then youd would be king On the goodnight trail On the loving trail The old womans lonesome tonight.

Too old to wrangle or ride on the swing You beat the triangle and curse everything If dirt were a kingdom Then youd would be king CHORUS On the goodnight trail On the loving trail The old womans lonesome tonight With your snake oils your herbs and your liniment too You can do anything that a doctor can do Well except find a cure for your own gobdam stew CHORUS Your French harp blows. Robin holcomb the goodnight-loving trail lyrics. Too old to wrangle or ride in the swing you beat the triangle and you curse everything if dirt was the kingdom then youd be the king on the goodnight trail on the old loving trail our old womans lonesome tonight your french harp blows like a lone bawling calf its a.

A little while ago one of my subscribers asked me to do a song by Utah Phillips. The song requested was not one I knew and as I could not find an example of.