Schlagwort-Archive: Johnny Cash

16 Tons – Johnny Cash – Tennessee Ernie Ford – Robbie Williams – Eric Burdon – The Platters – The Golden Gate Quartett – Jeff Beck and ZZ Top

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Robbie Williams ab 49:22 min.
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Some people say a man is made out of mud
A poor man’s made out of muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that’s a-weak and a back that’s strong

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don’t you call me ‚cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store

I was born one mornin‘ when the sun didn’t shine
I picked up my shovel and I walked to the mine
I loaded sixteen tons of number nine coal
And the straw boss said „Well, a-bless my soul“

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don’t you call me ‚cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store

I was born one mornin‘, it was drizzlin‘ rain
Fightin‘ and trouble are my middle name
Raised in the Canebrake by an old mama lion
Ain’t no a high-toned woman make me walk the line

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don’t you call me ‚cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store

If you see me comin‘, better step aside
A lot of men didn’t, and a lot of men died
With one fist of iron, and the other of steel
If the right one don’t get you then the left one will

You load sixteen tons, what do you get
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don’t you call me ‚cause I can’t go
I owe my soul to the company store

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Johnny Cash – Solitary Man

Belinda was mine ‚til the time that I found her
Holdin‘ Jim
And lovin‘ him
Then Sue came along, loved me strong, that’s what I thought
Me and Sue
But that died, too

Don’t know that I will but until I can find me
A girl who’ll stay and won’t play games behind me
I’ll be what I am
A solitary man
A solitary man

I’ve had it to hear – being where love’s a small word
A part time thing
A paper ring
I know it’s been done havin‘ one girl who loved me
Right or wrong
Weak or strong

Don’t know that I will but until I can find me
The girl who’ll stay and won’t play games behind me
I’ll be what I am
A solitary man
A solitary man

Don’t know that I will but until Love can find me
And the girl who’ll stay and won’t play games behind me
I’ll be what I am
A solitary man
A solitary man

Solitary man…


Johnny Cash – The Man Comes Around

And I heard as it were the noise of thunder
One of the four beasts saying come and see and I saw
And behold a white horse

There’s a man going around taking names
And he decides who to free and who to blame
Everybody won’t be treated all the same
There’ll be a golden ladder reaching down
When the Man comes around

The hairs on your arm will stand up
At the terror in each sip and in each sup
Will you partake of that last offered cup?
Or disappear into the potter’s ground
When the Man comes around

Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling, voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It’s Alpha and Omega’s kingdom come

And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It’s hard for thee to kick against the pricks

Till Armageddon no shalam, no shalom
Then the father hen will call his chickens home
The wise man will bow down before the throne
And at His feet they’ll cast their golden crowns
When the Man comes around

Whoever is unjust let him be unjust still
Whoever is righteous let him be righteous still
Whoever is filthy let him be filthy still
Listen to the words long written down
When the Man comes around

Hear the trumpets, hear the pipers
One hundred million angels singing
Multitudes are marching to the big kettledrum
Voices calling and voices crying
Some are born and some are dying
It’s Alpha and Omega’s kingdom come

And the whirlwind is in the thorn tree
The virgins are all trimming their wicks
The whirlwind is in the thorn tree
It’s hard for thee to kick against the pricks

In measured hundred weight and penney pound
When the Man comes around.

Close (Spoken part)
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
And I looked and behold, a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was Death
And Hell followed with him.


Johnny Cash – Hurt

I hurt myself today,
To see if I still feel,
I focus on the pain,
The only thing that’s real,

The needle tears a hole,
The old familiar sting,
Try to kill it all away,
But I remember everything,

[Chorus]
What have I become,
My sweetest friend,
Everyone I know,
Goes away in the end,

And you could have it all,
My empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt,

I wear this crown of thorns,
Upon my liars chair,
Full of broken thoughts,
I cannot repair,

Beneath the stains of time,
The feelings disappear,
You are someone else,
I am still right here,

[Chorus]

And you could have it all,
My empire of dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt,

If I could start again,
A million miles away,
I will keep myself,
I would find a way,


Johnny Cash – I Walk the Line

I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time.
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you’re mine,
I walk the line
I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes, I’ll admit that I’m a fool for you
Because you’re mine,
I walk the line
As sure as night is dark and day is light

I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness I’ve known proves that it’s right
Because you’re mine,
I walk the line
You’ve got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I can’t hide
For you I know I’d even try to turn the tide
Because you’re mine,
I walk the line
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time.
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you’re mine,
I walk the line


‪Social Distortion trifft Johnny Cash – Ring Of Fire‬


Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire 

I Went Down, Down, Down 

And The Flames Went Higher 

And It Burns, Burns, Burns 

The Ring Of Fire 
The Ring Of Fire

Love Is A Burning Thing 

And It Makes A Fiery Ring

Bound By Wild Desire

I Fell Into A Ring Of Fire

I

The Taste Of Love Is Sweet 

When Hearts Like Ours Meet

I Felt For You Like A Child 

Oh, But The Fire Went Wild

And It Burns, Burns, Burns!


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