Lynyrd Skynyrd - Call Me the Breeze Lyrics | Lynyrd Skynyrd Lyrics
 |
||
| Artists A to Z: # A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z | ||
| Lyrics >> Lynyrd Skynyrd - Second Helping - Call Me the Breeze Lyrics | ||
|
Some information about Call Me the Breeze Lyrics Title: Lynyrd Skynyrd - Call Me the Breeze lyrics Artist: Lynyrd Skynyrd Album: Second Helping Visitors: 13 visitors have visited Call Me the Breeze Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. (Allen CollinsRonnie Van Zant) WellI used to wake the mornin Before the rooster crowed Searchin for soda bottles To get myself some dough Brought em down to the corner Down to the country store Cash em inand give my money To a man named Curtis Loew Old Curt was a black man With white curly hair When he had a fifth of wine He did not have a care He used to own an old Dobro Used to play it cross his knee I d give old Curt my money He d play all day for me chorus: Play me a song Curtis LoewCurtis Loew WellI got your drinkin money Tune up your Dobro People said he was useless Them people all were fools Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker To ever play the blues He looked to be sixty And maybe I was ten Mama used to whoop me But I d go see him again I d clap my handsstomp my feet Try to stay in time He d play me a song or two Then take another drink of wine chorus Yessir On the day old Curtis died Nobody came to pray Ol preacher said some words And they chunked him in the clay Wellhe lived a lifetime Playin the black man s blues And on the day he lost his life That s all he had to lose Play me a song Curtis Loewhey Curtis Loew I wish that you was here so Everyone would know People said he was useless Them people all were fools Cause Curtis you re the finest picker To ever play the blues Hottest songs from Lynyrd Skynyrd : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
|
|
| Also visit juegos, free online games and frases | ||