Johnny Cash Songs that contain these lyrics Quiz by bondquizace

Songs	Lyrics
	On a Wednesday, I'm workin' diggin' ditches
	kickin' and a-gaugin' in the mud, the blood, and the beer.
	You could hear my hammer. You could hear my song.
	Tell my boy that daddy's so proud of him...
	It was hard to watch her suffer, but with the second shot she died.
	I spoke not a word, though it meant my life.
	The word of God lay heavy on my heart. I was sure I was the one.
	the headlights, they was another sight. We had two on the left and one on the right.
	Dangers are double; pleasures are few.
	don't you know me? I'm your native son.
	you can have it all, my empire of dirt.
	They're prob'ly drinkin' coffee and smokin' big cigars
	There's a guard and there's a sad old padre.
	He killed 20 men by the time he was 10; he was an unruly kid.
	and the whirlwind is in the thorn tree.
	I can't forget the day I shot that bad bitch down!
	newspapers called it a jailbreak plan, but I know it was suicide.
	You got a way to keep me on your side.

Songs	Lyrics
	when I was a lad, times were hard and things were bad...
	How much longer will it be till I can see the light of day?
	I fell for you like a child.
	O'er yonder lies a steel drivin' man.
	As Billy Joe fell to the floor, the crowd all gathered round and wondered at his final words
	Then I headed down the street and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'.
	It'll hurt when you think of the fool you've been.
	Oh I never got over those blue eyes. I see them everywhere.
	They let him raise the flag in laureate like you'd throw a dog a bone.
	A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky.
	Don't call my name out your window when I'm leavin'. I won't even turn my head.
	God gave me that girl to lean on; then he put me on my own.
	When the dogs are lookin' for their bones and its rainin' ice picks on your steel shore.
	A little shoeshine boy he never gets dragged down, but he's got the dirtiest job in town.
	I'll meet you downtown like a scalded hound with your tail up between your legs.
	It takes a ring of keys to move here at Folsom, but the door to the house of God is never locked.
	There's things that never will be right I know, and things need changin' ev'rywhere you go.

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