When I was a young man I played my guitar
I played for the people in Black Jack's Bar
They danced to the music and called me a star
And I took in the money in Black Jack's Bar
I kept things a movin' w
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- Porter Wagoner
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- Porter Wagoner - Black Jack's Bar
- Porter Wagoner - Good Morning Neighbor(Good morning neighbor this gloomy day Let's go to church I'm on my way Gonna lose my sorrow and every care Good morning neighbor, I'll see you there.) Now all I've got to wear in this old blue surge
- Porter Wagoner - Little BirdBeauty is a rere perfume precious yet doesn't last long Youth is but a playful breeze that blows our way once then moves on Love is a hidden treasure some never find where it lies And memory is a litt
- Porter Wagoner - Little Shirt My Mother Made For MeI can't forget the day that I was born Was on a cold and frosty winter's morn The doctor said I was a chubby chap And when the nurse she took me on her lap. Oh, she bathed me all over I remember And a
- Porter Wagoner - Living In The PastI'm livin' in the past a life I once knew You left me behind what else can I do I'm cryin' in my sleep my dreams won't come true I'm livin' in the past with mem'ries of you. You say you've found a new
- Porter Wagoner - Louisiana Saturday NightLOUISIANA SATURDAY NIGHT (Tom T. Hall - Jimmy Newman) A Louisiana Saturday night everybody feeling alright There ain't nothing like a Louisiana Saturday night If it's one of those nights a night that'
- Porter Wagoner - Men With Broken HeartsYou'll meet many just like me upon life's busy streets With shoulders stooped and heads bowed low and eyes that stare in defeat Or souls that live within the past where sorrow plays all parts Where a
- Porter Wagoner - My DadMy daddy was a hard working farm man with dirt on his hands most all his life But inside my daddy's soul was as clean as white linen And his heart was as pure as solid gold Like most boys when I was g
- Porter Wagoner - My Name Is MudMy name was Stranger on the night that we met And then it was Sweetheart and it might have been yet But my arms grew careless like I feared that they would Now my arms are empty my lips are so cold an