Now I never will forget that falling bridge
Now I never will forget that falling bridge
Now I never will forget that falling bridge
Tell me five minutes time under what I was here
Now when I was going down
I throwed up my hands
When I was going down
I throwed up my hands
When I was going down
I throwed up my hands
Saying please take me on dry land
Now I never will forget that falling bridge
Now I never will forget that falling bridge
Now they carried me in the house
Now they carried me in the house
And laid me across the plains
Now they carried me in the house
And laid me across the plains
Now they carried me in the house

Now they carried me in the house

And they carried me in the house, and they laid me across the plains.
About a gallon of muddy water I had drained, and they dragged me off, and they laid me
in the bed.
And they dragged me off, and they laid me in the bed.
They dragged me off, and they laid me in the bed.
About a gallon of muddy water running through my head.
And some people on the bridge were screaming and crying.
Some people on the bridge were screaming and crying.
Some people on the bridge, man, they were screaming.
Some people on the bridge, man, they were screaming and crying.
And Satan, Lord, have mercy, where's he going?
Now, my mother often taught me, quit playing a buck.
My mother often taught me, quit playing a buck.
My mother, she often taught me, son, quit playing a buck.
Go somewhere and settle down and make a crown.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Oh, dear.
Money, honey.
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I'd play Money Honey if I had-.

I'd play Money Honey, if I had a friend.
my friends with me on stage here, about $10,000 worth of Hollywood musicians to play that tune, believe it or not.
I can't remember how to play that song.
Really a hard song.
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