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[ti:My Name Is John Jo Hannah]
[ar:Kelly Harrell]
[00:00.92]My Name Is John Jo Hannah - Kelly Harrell
[00:02.39]Written by:Harrell
[00:20.72]My name is John Johannah I come from buffalo town
[00:25.71]For nine long years I've traveled this wide wide world around
[00:30.62]Through ups and downs and miseries and some good days I've saw
[00:35.52]But I never knew what misery was till I went to arkansas
[00:40.68]I went up to the station the operator to spy
[00:45.37]Told him my situation and where I wanted to ride
[00:50.22]Said hand me down five dollars lad a ticket you shall draw
[00:54.90]That'll land you safe by railway in the state of arkansas
[00:59.98]I rode up to the station I chanced to meet a friend
[01:04.63]Alan catcher was his name although they called him cain
[01:09.55]His hair hung down in rat tails below his under jaw
[01:14.04]He said he run the best hotel in the state of arkansas
[01:19.09]I followed my companion to his respected place
[01:23.65]Saw pity and starvation was pictured on his face
[01:28.49]His bread was old corn dodgers his beef I could not chaw
[01:33.24]He charged me fifty cents a day in the state of arkansas
[01:57.34]I got up that next morning to catch that early train
[02:01.78]He says don't be in a hurry lad I have some land to drain
[02:06.51]You'll get your fifty cents a day and all that you can chaw
[02:11.27]You'll find yourself a different lad when you leave old arkansas
[02:16.18]I worked six weeks for the son of a gun alan catcher was his name
[02:20.61]He stood seven feet two inches as tall as any crane
[02:25.39]I got so thin on sassafras tea I could hide behind a straw
[02:30.12]You bet I was a different lad when I left old arkansas
[02:35.12]Farewell you old swamp rabbits also you dodger pills
[02:39.56]Likewise you walking skeletons you old sassafras
[02:44.31]If you ever see my face again I'll hand you down my paw
[02:49.07]I'll be looking through a telescope from home to arkansas
文本歌词
My Name Is John Jo Hannah - Kelly Harrell
Written by:Harrell
My name is John Johannah I come from buffalo town
For nine long years I've traveled this wide wide world around
Through ups and downs and miseries and some good days I've saw
But I never knew what misery was till I went to arkansas
I went up to the station the operator to spy
Told him my situation and where I wanted to ride
Said hand me down five dollars lad a ticket you shall draw
That'll land you safe by railway in the state of arkansas
I rode up to the station I chanced to meet a friend
Alan catcher was his name although they called him cain
His hair hung down in rat tails below his under jaw
He said he run the best hotel in the state of arkansas
I followed my companion to his respected place
Saw pity and starvation was pictured on his face
His bread was old corn dodgers his beef I could not chaw
He charged me fifty cents a day in the state of arkansas
I got up that next morning to catch that early train
He says don't be in a hurry lad I have some land to drain
You'll get your fifty cents a day and all that you can chaw
You'll find yourself a different lad when you leave old arkansas
I worked six weeks for the son of a gun alan catcher was his name
He stood seven feet two inches as tall as any crane
I got so thin on sassafras tea I could hide behind a straw
You bet I was a different lad when I left old arkansas
Farewell you old swamp rabbits also you dodger pills
Likewise you walking skeletons you old sassafras
If you ever see my face again I'll hand you down my paw
I'll be looking through a telescope from home to arkansas