Texty:
James Taylor Mud Slide Slim And The Blue Horizon

gray and my day was full of blue, there was nothing I could do to see myself through. Now my head is full of springtime and my heart is full of you, goodbye lonely blue

and Laurie, the No Jets Construction for setting me down a homestead on the farm, whoa, ooooo. Mud Slide, I'm depending upon you. Mud Slide Slim and the Blue Horizon. Night goes on and

: I'll tell you about Machine Gun Kelly he rode along the outlaw trail. Machine Gun Kelly was a simple man but the woman was as hard as hell. Watch out

: Hand me down my golden crown and let me ride, don't deny the highway in my soul. Jump and sing that silver thing that I feel inside, Hallelujah, let

can close your eyes, it's all right. I don't know no love songs and I can't sing the blues anymore. But I can sing this song and you can sing this song

you slip in one more dime and let the boy sing the sad song one, one more time. Southern California, that's as blue as the boy can be, blue as the deep blue

to last very long, there are faces I remember from the places in my past. I said all the dead head miles and the insincere smiles. Sometimes I can laugh and cry and

free and easy, mmmmm. Until that day the thunder's gonna roll and I notice there's a sign of rain, so I grab my bags and I pack my clothes and I'm back

I'll tell you about Machine Gun Kelly he rode along the outlaw trail. Machine Gun Kelly was a simple man but the woman was as hard as hell. Watch out