(Untitled)
When the last rose of summer pricks my finger
And the hot sun chills me to the bone
When I can't hear the song for the singer
And I can't tell my pillow from a stone
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own
Black muddy river
Roll on forever
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And the hot sun chills me to the bone
When I can't hear the song for the singer
And I can't tell my pillow from a stone
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own
I will walk alone by the black muddy river
And sing me a song of my own
Black muddy river
Roll on forever
I don ( Read more... )
Comments 1
Bertha
Dire Wolf
Friend of the Devil
Casey Jones
Franklin's Tower (probably do hard but may be doable)
Sugaree
New Minglewood Blues
Cassidy
Sugar Magnolia
Jack Straw
Johnny B. Goode
Set 2:
Touch of Grey
Ripple
When Push Comes to Shove
Candyman
Sugaree
Uncle John's Band
U.S. Blues
Brokedown Palace
Truckin
Black Muddy River (encore)
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