Old John Robertson. He wore a Stetson hat. People everywhere would. Laugh behind his back Old John Robertson he wore a Stetson hat. People everywhere would laugh behind his back. No one cared to
Old John Robertson. He wore a Stetson hat. People everywhere would. Laugh behind his back No one cared to take. Any time to find out. What he was all about. Fear kept them out Children laughed
With eyes of fire. No one can see. The smoke from the sweet grass. Covers me I am drawn. I am drawn to her. Like a moth to a flame. She leads me down. Unbound I am lost. I am lost. Has anybod
They say the Axman's coming. In a long, black car. They said the Axman's coming. He plays a mean guitar Well, he slipped across the border. With a hatchet in his hand. They said who's that strang
Look over yonder, Apollo at a distance. You can hear his music if you listen to the wind (blow). I want to be there - I want to be right there Bear witness, I'm wailing like the wind. Come bear wit
