Biography:
Old Crow Medicine Show is a folk/country group from Nashville, Tennessee. Along with original songs, the band performs many pre-World War II blues and folk songs. The style of music they perform is sometimes called alt-country, but today more often referred to as Americana.
They were formally inducted into the Grand Ole Opry at a special ceremony at the Grand Ole Opry House in Nashville on September 17, 2013.
Their 2004 album "O.C.M.S." was selected by CMT (Country Music Television) as one of the top-10 bluegrass albums of that year.
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Other songs:
- Carry Me Back To Virginia
- Cc Rider
- Cocaine Habit
- Down Home Girl
- Humdinger
- I Hear Them All
- Take Em Away
- Tell It To Me
- Wagon Wheel
- 8 Dogs 8 Banjos
- Aint It Enough
- Alabama High
- Alibi
- Back To New Orleans
- Big Sciota
- Big Time In The Jungle
- Black Haired Quebecoise
- Bobcat Tracks
- Bootleggers Boy
- Brushy Mountain Conjugal Trailer
- Caroline
- Cocaine Habit Blues
- Country Gal
- Crazy Eyes
- Dance With Somebody
- Dearly Departed Friend
- Deportee
- Dixieland Delight
- Dont Ride That Horse
- Fall On My Knees
- Firewater
- Flicker And Shine
- Genevieve
- Gods Got It
- Half Mile Down
- Half Mile Down Guitar Lead
- Hard To Love
- Heart Up In The Sky
- Hesitation Blues
- Highway Halo
- Homecoming Party
- James River Blues
- Levi
- Lift Him Up
- Lonesome Road Blues
- Look Away
- Marys Kitchen
- Mean Enough World
- Methamphetamine
- Minglewood Blues
- Mississippi Saturday Night
- Motel In Memphis
- Mother Church
- My Bones Are Gonna Rise Again
- My Bones Gon Rise Again
- My Good Gal
- New Virginia Creeper
- Next Go Round
- O Cumberland River
- Old Hickory
- Poor Man
- Ruby Ridge
- Shack 9
- Silver Dagger
- Steppin Out
- Sweet Amarillo
- Sweet Home
- Tear It Down
- Tennessee Bound
- Tennessee Pusher
- That Evening Sun
- Thatll Be A Better Day
- The Greatest Hustler Of All
- The Warden
- This Land Is Your Land
- Trials And Troubles
- Trouble That Im In
- Union Maid
- Waiting For Delete
- Ways Of Man
- We Dont Grow Tobacco
- Were All In This Together
- Whirlwind
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G C G C G etc...
Verses
G C G
I was born and raised,
G C G
A bootlegger's boy,
G C G
In the Cherokee Hills,
G C G
I applied my trade,
C
In Mountain City,
G
I had me a time,
G C G
Just making money,
G C G
On Moon - shine.
Verse 2
So I hauled my load,
Into Knoxville Town,
I met me a gal,
And we knocked around,
But them Knoxville girls,
Can't leave me alone,
In my suits so fine,
And my bottle of corn.
Chorus
C G
I'm going back to Mountain City,
C G
Where I can make another run,
C G
Load my trunk with Moonshine whisky,
G C G D G
I am a bra-ave Bootlegger's son.
Lyrics for the rest
Yeah I sold that corn,
To the Circuit Judge,
On the Public Square,
To Mayor Trent,
But I met with trouble,
On the tracks one night,
With a drunken man,
I commenced to fight.
Yeah I fought five rounds,
Then I put him away,
With a wicked jab,
From a razor blade,
And the women screamed,
As the bottles broke,
On stoney ground,
Where the blood did flow.
I'm going back to Mountain City,
Gonna make those revenues run,
I killed a man in a feud of whisky,
I am a cruel Bootlegger's son.
Now I roam the night,
Just to hide my shame,
I lost all my money,
Can't find a friend,
Gonna drag my bones,
To the mountainside,
If corn don't kill me,
I might never die.
I'm going back to Mountain City,
Or else they'll hang me this I know,
I killed a man in a feud of whisky,
I am a cruel Bootlegger's boy.
I'm going back to Mountain City,
To the Cherokee Hills I started from,
Going home broke ain't it a pity,
I am a cruel Bootlegger's son.
Verses
G C G
I was born and raised,
G C G
A bootlegger's boy,
G C G
In the Cherokee Hills,
G C G
I applied my trade,
C
In Mountain City,
G
I had me a time,
G C G
Just making money,
G C G
On Moon - shine.
Verse 2
So I hauled my load,
Into Knoxville Town,
I met me a gal,
And we knocked around,
But them Knoxville girls,
Can't leave me alone,
In my suits so fine,
And my bottle of corn.
Chorus
C G
I'm going back to Mountain City,
C G
Where I can make another run,
C G
Load my trunk with Moonshine whisky,
G C G D G
I am a bra-ave Bootlegger's son.
Lyrics for the rest
Yeah I sold that corn,
To the Circuit Judge,
On the Public Square,
To Mayor Trent,
But I met with trouble,
On the tracks one night,
With a drunken man,
I commenced to fight.
Yeah I fought five rounds,
Then I put him away,
With a wicked jab,
From a razor blade,
And the women screamed,
As the bottles broke,
On stoney ground,
Where the blood did flow.
I'm going back to Mountain City,
Gonna make those revenues run,
I killed a man in a feud of whisky,
I am a cruel Bootlegger's son.
Now I roam the night,
Just to hide my shame,
I lost all my money,
Can't find a friend,
Gonna drag my bones,
To the mountainside,
If corn don't kill me,
I might never die.
I'm going back to Mountain City,
Or else they'll hang me this I know,
I killed a man in a feud of whisky,
I am a cruel Bootlegger's boy.
I'm going back to Mountain City,
To the Cherokee Hills I started from,
Going home broke ain't it a pity,
I am a cruel Bootlegger's son.
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