Biografia:
Stuart Hamblen (October 20, 1908–March 8, 1989), born Carl Stuart Hamblen, was one of American radio's first singing cowboys in 1926, and later became a Christian songwriter, temperance supporter and recurring candidate for political office.
Hamblen was born to the family of an itinerant Methodist preacher on 20 October 1908, in Kellyville, Texas, USA. He was married to Suzy Daniels and fathered two children with her. Hamblen's father was Dr. J.
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This ole house once knew his children
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This ole house once knew his wife
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This ole house was home and comfort
F
As they fought the storms of life
This old house once rang with laughter
F
This old house heard many shouts
C
Now she trembles in the darkness
G7 C
When the lightnin' walks about
[Verse]
F
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
C
Ain't a-gonna need this house no more
G7
Ain't got time to fix the shingles
C
Ain't got time to fix the floor
F
Ain't got time to oil the hinges
C
Nor to mend the windowpane
G7
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
C
I'm a-gettin' ready to meet the saints
[Verse]
This ole house is a-gettin' shaky
F
This ole house is a-gettin' old
G7
This ole house lets in the rain
C
This ole house lets in the cold
On his knees I'm gettin' chilly
F
But he feel no fear nor pain
C
'Cause I see an angel peekin'
G7 C
Through a broken windowpane
[Verse]
This ole house is afraid of thunder
F
This ole house is afraid of storms
G7
This ole house just groans and trembles
C
When the night wind flings its arms
This ole house is gettin' feeble
F
This old house is needin' paint
C
Just like me it's tuckered out
G7 C
But I'm a-gettin' ready to meet the saints
[Verse]
Now my ole house dog lies a-sleepin'
F
He don't know I'm gonna leave
G7
Else he'd wake up by the fireplace
C
And he'd sit there and howl and grieve
But my huntin' days are over
F
Ain't gonna hunt the coon no more
C
Gabriel done brought in my chariot
G7 C
When the wind blew down the door
C
This ole house once knew his children
F
This ole house once knew his wife
G7
This ole house was home and comfort
F
As they fought the storms of life
This old house once rang with laughter
F
This old house heard many shouts
C
Now she trembles in the darkness
G7 C
When the lightnin' walks about
[Verse]
F
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
C
Ain't a-gonna need this house no more
G7
Ain't got time to fix the shingles
C
Ain't got time to fix the floor
F
Ain't got time to oil the hinges
C
Nor to mend the windowpane
G7
Ain't a-gonna need this house no longer
C
I'm a-gettin' ready to meet the saints
[Verse]
This ole house is a-gettin' shaky
F
This ole house is a-gettin' old
G7
This ole house lets in the rain
C
This ole house lets in the cold
On his knees I'm gettin' chilly
F
But he feel no fear nor pain
C
'Cause I see an angel peekin'
G7 C
Through a broken windowpane
[Verse]
This ole house is afraid of thunder
F
This ole house is afraid of storms
G7
This ole house just groans and trembles
C
When the night wind flings its arms
This ole house is gettin' feeble
F
This old house is needin' paint
C
Just like me it's tuckered out
G7 C
But I'm a-gettin' ready to meet the saints
[Verse]
Now my ole house dog lies a-sleepin'
F
He don't know I'm gonna leave
G7
Else he'd wake up by the fireplace
C
And he'd sit there and howl and grieve
But my huntin' days are over
F
Ain't gonna hunt the coon no more
C
Gabriel done brought in my chariot
G7 C
When the wind blew down the door
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