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Johnny Cash - gone already a year hey
Just noticed that tomorrow is the first sad aniversary of Johnny Cash's passing away. Just thought it might be appropriate to start a topic about it. I've always been into Willie Nelson so i think it's kinda sad I really got into mr Cash's music after he passed away. I remember the tribute they did at the cma's with nelson, kristofferson and others...that was where i first heard many of his songs that i now am in love with. I don't know about you guys but I'll be listening to some of his music tonight and tomorrow. Thank god though he didn't roll down the same path as elvis, cause he very well could have. For a guy who spent so much time singing about death it's still strange to know he's actually gone. Thank heaven he carved out a lagacy and left behind music that will never be forgotten. greetz Kev1n It was not in vain...it was in Minneapolis! | |
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What a great songwriter he was..... | |
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Folsom Prison | |
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for some reason i always got the impression this song was about hank williams, but it could have been about Johnny just as well:
AND I'D SING THE RED RIVER VALLEY AND HE'D SIT IN THE KITCHEN AND CRY RUN HIS FINGERS THROUGH SEVENTY YEARS OF LIVING' WONDERING, LORD, HAS EVERY WELL I DRILLED RAN DRY WE WERE FRIENDS, ME AND THAT OLD MAN LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN HE'S A DRIFTER AND A DRILLER OF OIL WELLS AND AN OLD SCHOOL MAN OF THE WORLD TAUGHT ME HOW TO DRIVE HIS CAR WHEN HE'S TOO DRUNK TO AND HE'D WINK AND GIVE ME MONEY FOR THE GIRLS AND OUR LIVES WAS LIKE SOME OLD WESTERN MOVIE LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN FROM THE TIME THAT I COULD WALK HE'D TAKE ME WITH HIM TO A PLACE CALLED THE GREEN FROG CAFE AND THERE WAS OLD MEN WITH BEER GUTS AND DOMINOES LYING' ABOUT THEIR LIVES WHILE THEY PLAYED LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN AND I LOOKED UP AND HE WAS PUSHING EIGHTY AND THERE WAS BROWN TOBACCO STAINS ALL DOWN HIS CHIN TO ME HE'S ONE OF THE HEROES OF THIS COUNTRY SEE WHY'S HE ALL DRESSED UP LIKE SOME OLD MAN DRINKING' BEER AND PLAYING' MOON IN FORTY-TWO LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN THE DAY BEFORE HE DIES I WENT TO SEE HIM I WAS GROWN AND HE WAS ALMOST GONE WE JUST CLOSED OUR EYES AND DREAMT US UP A KITCHEN AND SANG ANOTHER VERSE TO THAT OLD SONG "DON'T CRY, JACK, IT'S ONLY JESUS COMING" LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN LIKE DESPERADOS WAITING FOR THE TRAIN It was not in vain...it was in Minneapolis! | |
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he is missed. "I don't need your forgiveness, cos I've been saved by Jesus, so fuck you." | |
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Much respect and admiration for Johnny Cash. This post not for the wimp contingent. All whiny wusses avert your eyes. | |
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it hasn't been a fucking year already!!!!! | |
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Well, you wonder why I always dress in black, Why you never see bright colors on my back, And why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone. Well, there's a reason for the things that I have on. I wear the black for the poor and the beaten down, Livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town, I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime, But is there because he's a victim of the times. I wear the black for those who never read, Or listened to the words that Jesus said, About the road to happiness through love and charity, Why, you'd think He's talking straight to you and me. Well, we're doin' mighty fine, I do suppose, In our streak of lightnin' cars and fancy clothes, But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back, Up front there ought 'a be a Man In Black. I wear it for the sick and lonely old, For the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold, I wear the black in mournin' for the lives that could have been, Each week we lose a hundred fine young men. And, I wear it for the thousands who have died, Believen' that the Lord was on their side, I wear it for another hundred thousand who have died, Believen' that we all were on their side. Well, there's things that never will be right I know, And things need changin' everywhere you go, But 'til we start to make a move to make a few things right, You'll never see me wear a suit of white. Ah, I'd love to wear a rainbow every day, And tell the world that everything's OK, But I'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back, 'Till things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black. | |
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"I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die". There are three sides to every story. My side, your side, and the truth. And no one is lying. Memories shared serve each one differently | |
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Shapeshifter said: "I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die".
Gangsta! This post not for the wimp contingent. All whiny wusses avert your eyes. | |
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