Biography:
Barton Lee Hazlewood (July 9, 1929 – August 4, 2007) was an American country and pop singer, songwriter, and record producer, most widely known for his work with guitarist Duane Eddy during the late 1950s and singer Nancy Sinatra in the 1960s and 1970s. Hazlewood had a distinctive baritone voice that added a resonance to his music. His collaborations with Nancy Sinatra as well as his solo output in the late 1960s and early 1970s have been praised
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- A House Safe For Tigers
- A Taste Of You
- After Six
- Alone
- And I Loved You Then
- Back On The Street Again
- Baghdad Knights
- Beginning To Feel Like Home
- By The Way I Still Love You
- Califia Stone Rider
- Chico
- Child
- City That Never Sleeps
- Come On Home To Me
- Come On Sunshine
- Come Spend The Morning
- Congratulations
- Dark In My Heart
- Dirtnap Stories
- Dolly And Hawkeye
- Dolly Partons Guitar
- Down From Dover
- Feathers
- Five More Miles To Folsom
- For One Moment
- Four Kinds Of Lonely
- Fridays Child
- Friendship Train
- Guitar On My Mind
- Gypsies And Indians
- Hands
- Heaven Is My Womans Love
- Hey Me Im Riding
- Holdin On Too Long
- Home Im Home
- Hutchinson Jail
- I Am A Part
- I Am You Are
- I Cant Help The Way I Feel
- I Move Around
- Id Rather Be Your Enemy
- If Its Monday Morning
- Ill Live Yesterdays
- Im Blue
- Im Glad I Never
- Im Gonna Fly
- Is Making A Little Love Out Of The Question
- Its A Nice World To Visit But Not To Live
- Its Nothing To Me
- Kari
- La Lady
- Lars Gunnar And Me
- Lets Burn Down The Cornfield
- Little Miss Sunshine Little Miss Rain
- Little War
- Long Black Train
- Love And Other Crimes
- Mansion Of Tears
- Mary
- Me And Charlie
- Me And The Wine And The City Lights
- Morning Dew
- Muddy Muddy River
- Must Have Been Something I Loved
- My Autumns Done Come
- My Finland
- Nancy And Me
- Our Little Boy Blue
- Paris Bells
- Peppermint Morning
- Poet Fool Or Bum
- Poor Man
- Rainbow Woman
- Rider On A White Horse
- Rising Star
- Run Boy Run
- Sacrifice
- Sam
- Sand
- Sand Hill Anna And The Russian Mouse
- Save A Place For Me
- Shades
- She Comes Running
- Since Youre Gone
- Six Feet Of Chain
- Sleep In The Grass
- Son Of A Gun
- Stone Lost Child
- Strangers Lovers Friends
- Suddenly Tennessee
- Ten Or Eleven Towns Ago
- The Bed
- The Fool
- The Girls In Paris
- The House Song
- The Old Man And His Guitar
- The Performer
- Them Girls
- Victims Of The Night
- Want Me
- We All Make The Flowers Grow
- When A Fool Loves A Fool
- Wind Sky Sea Sand
- Wont You Tell Your Dreams
- Words Mean Nothing
- You Turn My Head Around
- Your Sweet Love
- Your Thunder And Your Lightning
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Our Little Boy Blue
A D
Time was when the little toy dog was new
A E7
The soldier was passing there
A D
And that was the time when our little boy blue
A E7 A
Kissed them and put them there
Chorus:
A D
Don't you go till I come
A E7
Don't you make any noise
A D
Toddling off to his trundle bed
A E7 A
He dreamed of his pretty toys
The little toy dog is covered with dusts
But sturdy and strong he stands
And the little toy soldier is covered with rusts
And his musket moulds in his hands
Chorus
The years are many, the years are long
And each toy is in its same old place
Waiting the touch of a little hand
And the smile of a little face
Chorus
Yes the years are many and the years are long
But the little toy friends are true
Waiting for the smile that will never come
From the lips of our little boy blue
Chorus + Verse 1
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
A D
Time was when the little toy dog was new
A E7
The soldier was passing there
A D
And that was the time when our little boy blue
A E7 A
Kissed them and put them there
Chorus:
A D
Don't you go till I come
A E7
Don't you make any noise
A D
Toddling off to his trundle bed
A E7 A
He dreamed of his pretty toys
The little toy dog is covered with dusts
But sturdy and strong he stands
And the little toy soldier is covered with rusts
And his musket moulds in his hands
Chorus
The years are many, the years are long
And each toy is in its same old place
Waiting the touch of a little hand
And the smile of a little face
Chorus
Yes the years are many and the years are long
But the little toy friends are true
Waiting for the smile that will never come
From the lips of our little boy blue
Chorus + Verse 1
by: José Duarte
[email protected]
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Lee Marlow
Lee McDerment
Lee Mead
Lee Michaels