The Son Of Hickory Holler’s Tramp from O.C. SmithHere is the lyrics for The Son Of Hickory Holler’s Tramp We hope that you enjoy them just asmuch as we here at International Lyrics DataBase do. Oh, the path was deep and wide from footsteps leading to our cabin Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp And late at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger Yes, I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp Yeah, the weeds were high, the corn was dry, when Daddy took to drinkin' Him and Sally Walker, they up and ran away Then Mama shed a silent tear and promised fourteen children I swear you'll never see a hungry day When mama sacrificed her pride, the neighbours started talkin' But we were much too young to understand the things they said All we really cared about was Mama's chicken dumplin's And a goodnight kiss before we went to bed Oh, the path was deep and wide from footsteps leading to our cabin Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp And late at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger Yes, I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp When daddy left and destitution came upon our family Not one neighbour volunteered to lend a helpin' hand So just let 'em gossip all they want, she loved us and she raised us The proof is standin' here, a full grown man Last summer Mama passed away and left the ones who loved her Each and every one is more than grateful for their birth And each Sunday she receives a big bouquet of fourteen roses With a card that greets the greatest Mum on earth Oh, the path was deep and wide from footsteps leading to our cabin Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp And late at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger Yes, I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp Oh, the path was deep and wide from footsteps leading to our cabin .... |
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