Stanley Brothers Lyrics
Stanley Brothers Lyrics
"Oh Death Lyrics"
All Bets Are Off Lyrics
She always thought he'd have a reason He thought it'd be easy to explain She's asking for an explanation He's not sure why, but he knows that he can't stay She always thought
She always thought he'd have a reason He thought it'd be easy to explain She's asking for an explanation He's not sure why, but he knows that he can't stay She always thought
Oh death
Oh death
Won't you spare me over til another year
Well what is this that I can't see
With ice cold hands taking hold of me
Well I am death none can excel
I'll open the door to heaven or hell
Whoa death someone would pray
Could you wait to call me til another day
The children pray the preacher preached
Time and mercy is out of your reac
War Stories Lyrics
Pull on up To the soapbox stool Let me tell ya some stories About how life can be cruel I had big dreams But they turned to dust I need another shot of oil Cause
hPull on up To the soapbox stool Let me tell ya some stories About how life can be cruel I had big dreams But they turned to dust I need another shot of oil Cause
I'll fix your feet til you can't walk
I'll lock your jaw til you can't talk
I'll close your eyes so you can't see
This very hour come and go with me
In death I come to take the soul
Leave the body and leave it cold
To drop the flesh off of the frame
The earth and worms both have a claim
Oh death
Oh death
Won't you spare me over til anoth
You Lyrics
(w. graber) Here we are, here we stand No one seems to understand Afraid you've seen to much To really know what's best Ain't it strange when you don't know what's truer year
My mother came to my bed
Place a cold towel upon my head
My head is warm my feet are cold
Death is a movin upon my soul
Oh death how you're treatin me
You close my eyes so I can't see
Well you're hurtin my body you make me cold
You run my life right out of my soul
Oh death please consider my age
Please don't take me at this stage
My
If you'll remove your icy hands
Oh the young the rich or poor
All alike to me you know
No wealth no land no silver or gold
Nothin satisfies my but your soul
Oh death
Oh death
Won't you spare me over til another year
Won't you spare me over til another year
Won't you spare me over til another year
(w. graber) Here we are, here we stand No one seems to understand Afraid you've seen to much To really know what's best Ain't it strange when you don't know what's true
My mother came to my bed
Place a cold towel upon my head
My head is warm my feet are cold
Death is a movin upon my soul
Oh death how you're treatin me
You close my eyes so I can't see
Well you're hurtin my body you make me cold
You run my life right out of my soul
Oh death please consider my age
Please don't take me at this stage
My
Untitled Lyrics
I'm just another body down Internal bleeding round and round And all I can think of are ways to die alone And all I can think of are ways to die alone A portrait of my skelet
wealth is all at your commandI'm just another body down Internal bleeding round and round And all I can think of are ways to die alone And all I can think of are ways to die alone A portrait of my skelet
If you'll remove your icy hands
Oh the young the rich or poor
All alike to me you know
No wealth no land no silver or gold
Nothin satisfies my but your soul
Oh death
Oh death
Won't you spare me over til another year
Won't you spare me over til another year
Won't you spare me over til another year