Another man done gone (another man done gone) Another man done gone another man done gone another man done gone Another man done gone (another man done
a laying dead Casey Jones climbed in the cabin Headaches and heartaches and all kinds of pain all the part of a railroad train Sweat and toil the good and
railroad bum", and he slammed the boxcar door Well, he put me off in Texas, a state, I dearly love The wide open spaces all around me, the moon and
Well, this nine pound hammer is a little too heavy For my size, honey for my size I'm goin' on the mountain, gonna see my baby And I ain't comin' back
me run And I guess, I probably will some day I'd rather be dead than to live this way He's well fed and he's six foot tall And he's a meanest of them
Cause I ain't gonna take no more kicks and whippings No, I ain't gonna take no kicks and whipping I ain't gonna take no more, no more this kicks and his
from town Papa was a driller on a wildcat crew And my mama never was around I learn to cuss when I was two And fight when I was three And by the time
around Hours of time on the telephone line Just talking about things to come Sweet dreams and flying machines And traces on the ground Oh I've seen fire and
kid All I wanted was to be a cowboy A city cowboy Wore a hat and had two silver guns And I'd get a friend to be the Indian He never would win Him and
knew he was dead and gone) Blood, sweat, tears (We comin' all the way from New York City, hear me out) These three words Blood, sweat, tears These three words Blood, sweat, tears
Don't want to go by demon Don't want to go by Satan Don't want to die uneasy Just let me go naturally And when I die and when I'm dead, dead and gone
And the love you give me darling' just gets better and better That's why my love for you keep on growing' More and more, all the time More and more,
in lights, From the gutter to the heights Lord, it must have been a dream And the people came from miles and miles around Just to watch that rock and
You dance with them and sing a song of changes And talk with them of life and all its dangers Surround yourself with now familiar strangers Who kiss and who hug and
flinging guns around Blood, sweat and tears for years Feels like my career's been in the dumping ground Yeah, this is how hunger sounds and I'm the hunter
this past year, Share a needle of blood, sweat, and tears. Little too late for you to say sorry, Game over, I'm sorry. Ladies and gentlemen, Boys and
around, Blood, sweat, and tears for years, It feels like my careers been in the dumping ground, Yeah this is how hunger sounds, And I'm the hunter now
years Blood sweat and tears These 3 words (Man got somethin to say) Blood, sweat, tears (MOP Family) These 3 words (We went to the death, we knew he was dead and gone) Blood, sweat, tears
