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Current version of Tom T. Hall Lyrics The Ballad of Bill Crump (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/t/tom-t-hall/ballad/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Tom T. Hall Lyrics The Ballad of Bill Crump (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/t/tom-t-hall/ballad/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | ||||||||||||
| 1 | Now I hear a lot of tall stories since my business is writin' songs | Now I'd hear a lot of tall stories since my | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | And every now and then if you listen real close | business is writin' songs And every now and then | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | A good true one comes along | if you listen real close a good true one comes | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | And this is the story of old Bill Crump from the North Carolina Hills | along And this is the story of old Bill Crump from | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | Nat Winston of Nashville knew this man real well | the North Carolina Hills Nat Winston of Nashville | 5 | ||||||||||
| 6 | knew this man real well | 6 | |||||||||||
| 1 | He built the church and he built the pews | 1 | |||||||||||
| 7 | He built the cradles and the furniture for the schools | He built the church and he built the pews He built | 7 | ||||||||||
| 8 | Folks in Avery County say that he was better than good | the cradles and the furniture for the schools | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | Probably one of the reasons the Lord made wood | Folks in Avery County say that he was better than | 9 | ||||||||||
| 10 | good Probably one of the reasons the Lord made | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | Now men have faults and Bill's fault was | wood | 11 | ||||||||||
| 2 | He loved to sip that corn | 2 | |||||||||||
| 12 | He lived ninety some years that way | Now men have faults and Bill's fault was he loved | 12 | ||||||||||
| 13 | Don't guess it was hurtin' him none | to sip that corn He lived ninety some years that | 13 | ||||||||||
| 14 | way don't guess it was hurtin' him none You could | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | You could take him a picture from a catalog | take him a picture from a catalog he could build | 15 | ||||||||||
| 16 | He could build anything he'd see | anything he'd see He could make anything that you | 16 | ||||||||||
| 17 | He could make anything | could make out of the tree One day Bill said Mama | 17 | ||||||||||
| 18 | That you could make out of the tree | I'm gettin' old I want you to measure me good I'm | 18 | ||||||||||
| 19 | goin' out to that wood pile and get myself some | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | One day Bill said, “Mama I'm gettin' old | wood And I'm gonna make me a coffin I want it to | 20 | ||||||||||
| 21 | I want you to measure me good | fit me fine The way I figure it I've got about | 21 | ||||||||||
| 22 | I'm goin' out to that wood pile | enough time He built the church and he built the | 22 | ||||||||||
| 23 | And get myself some wood” | pews... | 23 | ||||||||||
| 3 | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | “And I'm gonna make me a coffin | Now Bill worked on that coffin like he was gonna | 24 | ||||||||||
| 25 | I want it to fit me fine | be there awhile He'd show the folks and rub that | 25 | ||||||||||
| 26 | The way I figure it | wood and then stand back and smile He used that | 26 | ||||||||||
| 27 | I've got about enough time” | body for ninety some years figured it had treated | 27 | ||||||||||
| 28 | him good And when he left it he put it away in | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | He built the church and he built the pews | some real fine wood Oh right now old Bill's | 29 | ||||||||||
| 30 | He built the cradles and the furniture for the schools | sleepin' in the hills of North Caroline In his | 30 | ||||||||||
| 31 | Folks in Avery County say that he was better than good | homemade coffin handrubbed walnut velvet lined Now | 31 | ||||||||||
| 32 | Probably one of the reasons the Lord made wood | most folks use their heads and hands and just | 32 | ||||||||||
| 33 | think of themselves His body's there but his | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | Now Bill worked on that coffin | spirit's someplace else Cause he built the church | 34 | ||||||||||
| 35 | Like he was gonna be there awhile | and he built the pews... | 35 | ||||||||||
| 4 | He'd show the folks and rub that wood | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | And then stand back and smile | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | He used that body for ninety some years | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | Figured it had treated him good | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | And when he left it | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | He put it away in some real fine wood | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | Oh, right now old Bill's sleepin' | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | In the hills of North Caroline | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | In his homemade coffin | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | Handrubbed walnut velvet lined | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | Now most folks use their heads and hands | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | And just think of themselves | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | His body's there | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | But his spirit's someplace else | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | 'Cause he built the church and he built the pews | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | He built the cradles and the furniture for the schools | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | Folks in Avery County say that he was better than good | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Probably one of the reasons the Lord made wood | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | He built the church and he built the pews | 27 | |||||||||||
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