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By Johnny Horton, Way up north, north to Alaska, way up north, north
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By Johnny Horton, October eighteen seventy one that's when this great big fire
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By Johnny Horton, OLD DAN TUCKER
Traditional
Old Dan Tucker's a fine old man Washed
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By Johnny Horton, High on the mountain tell me what you see
Bear tracks
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By Johnny Horton, OUT IN NEW MEXICO
WRITER JOHNNY HORTON
It was in the
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By Johnny Horton, ROCK ISLAND LINE (JohnnyÂ’s version)
Now this here's the story about
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By Johnny Horton, SAL'S GOT A SUGARLIP
WRITER JIMMIE DRIFTWOOD
Come here Sally and
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By Johnny Horton, Sam McGee
There's a valley
By the ol' North Pole
Where ol' Sam
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By Johnny Horton, SHAKE RATTLE AND ROLL
WRITER CHARLES E. CALHOUN
Get out from
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By Johnny Horton, I have a story I'd like to tell broken heart's
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By Johnny Horton, SHOTGUN BOOGIE
WRITER TENNESSEE ERNIE FORD
There it stands in the
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By Johnny Horton, In May of 1941 the war had just begun
The Germans
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By Johnny Horton, SINKINGOF THE REUBEN JAMES
What weretheir names tell me what
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By Johnny Horton, Well, a way down yonder on the Candy Creek
I whittled
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By Johnny Horton, In 1855 in old California a man was a looking
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By Johnny Horton, SUGAR COATED BABY
WRITERS JOHNNY HORTON, HOWARD HAUSEY
When the last
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By Johnny Horton, I'm living on the other side of the track it's
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By Johnny Horton, The Battle of New Orleans
(arr. J. Driftwood)
Johnny Horton
Pop Chart #
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By Johnny Horton, WRITERS FERLIN HUSKY, EATON
Well, I bought me a donkey, about
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By Johnny Horton, Oh, well, I bought me a donkey, about four foot
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By Johnny Horton, THE VANISHING RACE
(Johnny Cash - Johnny Horton)
« © '64 House
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By Johnny Horton, Oh, the woman I got is sweet indeed
But the woman
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By Johnny Horton, If today the sun should set on all my hopes
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By Johnny Horton, I mushed from Port Barren through a blizzard of snow
Been
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By Johnny Horton, The snowflakes fall as winter calls and time just seems
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By Johnny Horton, Give me my cycle with star-filled sky above
And a good
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By Johnny Horton, Words can cause our love to tumble
Jealous words are so
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By Johnny Horton, YOUNG ABE LINCOLN
Well he lived in a cabin way
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By Johnny Horton, In 1814 we took a little trip
Along with Colonel Jackson
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By Johnny Horton, The mansion I own
Has kept your heart.
You said it was