Ask Everybody That Ain’t Asleep to Stand Right Up and Yell

Hey porter, hey porter, would you tell me the time? How much longer will it be till we cross that Mason-Dixon line? At daylight would ya tell that engineer to slow it down? Or better still, just stop the train ’cause I wanna look around Hey porter, hey porter, what time did ya say? How […]

They Wondered at His Final Words

[…] He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand, And tried to tell himself he had become a man. A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down, And he heard again his mother’s words: [Chorus] Don’t take your guns to town son; Leave your guns at home Bill. […]