By John Prine, Way up on Bear Creek, watching the sun go down
Way
By John Prine, I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station gonna get a
By John Prine, Back before I was a movie star
Straight off of the
By John Prine, Oh, the glory of true love
Is a wild and precious
By John Prine, Well, I once knew a man who was going insane
He
By John Prine, You and me, sittin' in the back of my memory
Like
By John Prine, I saw you all dolled up
Singing a song in your
By John Prine, Far away over the sea
There's a river that's calling to
By John Prine, Why must you always seem to criticize me?
I seems like
By John Prine, Well, he never got too lonely
And he never got too
By John Prine, She is my everything
From her sun tanned shoulders
Down to the
By John Prine, Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind
You open up their
By John Prine, A man came to our house
I believe it was yesterday
I
By John Prine, The moon is down
All over town
The forecast is gray
Now that
