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Wake up wake up darling Corey
What makes you sleep so sound
The revenue officers are coming
They're gonna tear your still house down
Well the first time I seen darling Corey
She was sitting on the banks of the sea
Had a forty-four around her body
And a banjo on her knee
Go away go away darling Corey
Quit hanging around my bed
Your liquor has ruined my body
Pretty women gone to my head
Dig a hole dig a hole in the meadow
Dig a hole in the cold cold ground
Dig a hole dig a hole in the meadow
Gonna lay darling Corey down
Can't you hear those bluebirds a singing
Don't you hear that mournful sound
They're preaching darling Corey's funeral
In some lonesome graveyard ground
Wake up wake up Darlin Corey
And go get me my gun
I ain't no man for fightin'
But I'll die before I run
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- Something To Brag About
- Lonesome Is Me
- Ten Times Charlie
- The Kind Of Man I Am
- Hey Daddy
- Will You Visit Me on Sundays?
- I Forgot To Cry
- The Many Moods of Charlie Louvin
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- Hickory Wind: Live At The Gram Parsons Guitar Pull
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- 100 Top Country Classics
- Charlie Louvin
- The Longest Train
- Echoes Of The Louvin Brothers
- Cash On The Barrel Head
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