Gentle on My Mind (Live, Bremen, 1977)-John Hartford
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[00:37.95]Oh Benny Mart now
[00:38.43]It's knowin' that your door is always open
[00:41.37]And your path is free to walk
[00:46.83]That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag
[00:49.62]Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
[00:55.08]And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
[00:59.79]And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
[01:06.09]That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory
[01:10.41]And keeps you ever gentle on my mind
[01:12.69]Oh Sam Sammy Bush
[01:16.26]It's not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
[01:19.08]Planted on their columns now that binds me
[01:25.14]Or somethin' that somebody said
[01:27.54]Because they thought we fit together walkin'
[01:33.48]It's just knowin' that the world will not be cursin' or forgivin'
[01:38.04]When I walk along some railroad track and find
[01:44.22]That you're wavin' from the back roads by the rivers of my memory
[01:48.93]For hours you're just gentle on my mind
[01:54.81]Although the wheat fields and the curled twines
[01:57.06]And the junkyards and the highways come between us
[02:03.09]And some other woman cryin' to her mother
[02:06.15]'Cause she turned and I was gone
[02:11.58]I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
[02:15.81]And the summer sun might burn me till I'm blind
[02:22.02]But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
[02:26.22]By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
[03:07.68]Take Robin and Buddy Ellins
[03:08.25]I dip my cup of soup back from the gurglin'
[03:11.04]Cracklin' cauldron in some train yard
[03:16.26]My beard a roughenin' coal pile
[03:18.51]And a dirty hat pulled low across my face
[03:24.57]Through cupped hands 'round a tin can
[03:26.52]I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
[03:32.43]That you're wavin' from the back roads by the rivers of my memory
[03:36.54]Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind
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[00:37.95]Oh Benny Mart now
[00:38.43]It's knowin' that your door is always open
[00:41.37]And your path is free to walk
[00:46.83]That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag
[00:49.62]Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
[00:55.08]And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
[00:59.79]And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
[01:06.09]That keeps you in the back roads by the rivers of my memory
[01:10.41]And keeps you ever gentle on my mind
[01:12.69]Oh Sam Sammy Bush
[01:16.26]It's not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
[01:19.08]Planted on their columns now that binds me
[01:25.14]Or somethin' that somebody said
[01:27.54]Because they thought we fit together walkin'
[01:33.48]It's just knowin' that the world will not be cursin' or forgivin'
[01:38.04]When I walk along some railroad track and find
[01:44.22]That you're wavin' from the back roads by the rivers of my memory
[01:48.93]For hours you're just gentle on my mind
[01:54.81]Although the wheat fields and the curled twines
[01:57.06]And the junkyards and the highways come between us
[02:03.09]And some other woman cryin' to her mother
[02:06.15]'Cause she turned and I was gone
[02:11.58]I still might run in silence tears of joy might stain my face
[02:15.81]And the summer sun might burn me till I'm blind
[02:22.02]But not to where I cannot see you walkin' on the back roads
[02:26.22]By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
[03:07.68]Take Robin and Buddy Ellins
[03:08.25]I dip my cup of soup back from the gurglin'
[03:11.04]Cracklin' cauldron in some train yard
[03:16.26]My beard a roughenin' coal pile
[03:18.51]And a dirty hat pulled low across my face
[03:24.57]Through cupped hands 'round a tin can
[03:26.52]I pretend to hold you to my breast and find
[03:32.43]That you're wavin' from the back roads by the rivers of my memory
[03:36.54]Ever smilin' ever gentle on my mind
