First Song - Long Gone Lonesome Blues

The Miller's of Mother's Best Flower bringing that love-sick blues boy Hank Williams. I got me a feeling called the blues. Oh, that's my baby's say goodbye. Lord, I don't know how to do. Oh, like in this city side.

Oh, couldn't believe it. The Miller's of Mother's Best Flower, Mother's Best Farm Feeds, farm feeds and the new mother's best self-rising cornmeal bring you that love sick blues boy Hank Williams the mother's best music makers and yours truly mother's best little boy you'll beat me to it this morning I'll tell you that

who you took the breath right now to me they're talking so fast and so loud yes he's boys are sure I'm happy this morning they like a bunch of squirrels with hickin that fix to take the steam out of them right now though well for to we got we got you heard of these pitiful songs yeah

Here's one of them. I know it's instead of folkos I wrote it. Oh, and I wouldn't say that. Huh? I wouldn't say that to them. Now you had to suffer like me when you suddenly sang.

You might agree with me. Alright, here we go. Here we go. Wake up there, burr head. Alright, goodness. This one we've been getting a lot of quest for. I hadn't done this thing in the only show in the last couple of months.

Tell us that seat we able this one. Long, long, long, some blue. To watch the fish swim by To lonesome I want it to die And then I jumped in the river But the dog won't ever was dry She's along, gone, gone And now I'm along, gone, gone