Great Americana Lines
Ever heard a great line in a song and thought: “Gee I wish I had come up with that!”
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Americana Music is jam-packed with such lines and Crossroads has compiled some of the best. Such lines often open songs, while others provide a nice closure. But mostly they are buried somewhere within a wonderful composition.
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There is no ranking , though obviously the classic lines always spring to mind first!
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This list does not include any lyrics from the incomparable Bob Dylan. The Nobel Laureate deserves a list all of his own.
If I can just get off this L.A. freeway/ Without getting killed or caught
Guy Clark – L.A. Freeway
There’s a hole in daddy’s arm/ Where all the money goes
John Prine – Sam Stone
I volunteered for the army on my birthday/ They draft the white trash first round here anyway
Steve Earle - Copperhead Road
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad/ So I had one more for dessert
Kris Kristofferson - Sunday Morning Coming Down
If dreams were lightning/Thunder were desire/ This old house would have burned down a long time ago
John Prine - Angel from Montgomery
If it rained an ocean/ I’d drink it dry
Townes Van Zandt - Rex’s Blues
This old town’s filled with sin/ It will swallow you in
Chris Hillman/Gram Parsons - Sin City
I have seen the David/ I've seen the Mona Lisa too/ And I have heard Doc Watson play Columbus Stockade Blues
Guy Clark - Dublin Blues
Flipped into the wind/ Like the ashes of her cigarette
Buddy Mondlock - Coming Down in the Rain
We’re picking our words/ So we won’t have to eat them
Billy Joe Shaver - (We are) The Cowboys
I’d walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham/ If I thought I could see your face
Emmylou Harris/Bill Danoff - Boulder to Birmingham
He cooks the crystal meth ‘cause the shine don’t sell/ He likes his money he don’t mind the smell
James McMurtry - Choctaw Bingo
People call me the Picasso of painting the town
Chris Stapleton - Up to No Good Livin’
Drop kick me Jesus through the goal posts of life/ End over end neither left nor to right
Paul Craft - Drop Kick Me Jesus
She said if you’re from Texas son where’s your boots and where’s your guns/ I smiled and said I’ve got guns no one can see
Butch Hancock - She Never Spoke Spanish to Me
Send lawyers, guns and money/ The shit has hit the fan
Warren Zevon - Lawyers, Guns and Money
Hey, mister, can you tell me, where a man might find a bed?/
He just grinned and shook my hand, "No" was all he said.
Robbie Robertson - The Weight
My oh my how those eagles fly/ Goodbye bottom dollar goodbye
Billy Joe Shaver - Bottom Dollar
The dust that Pancho bit down South/ Ended up in Lefty’s mouth
Townes Van Zandt - Pancho and Lefty
Just ask the boy from Tupelo/ He’s the king and he ought to know
Emmylou Harris - Boy from Tupelo
He was standing by the highway/ With a sign that just said mother
Gordon Lightfoot - Ten Degrees and Getting Colder
I killed a boy the other night who’d never even shaved/ I don’t know what I’m fighting for I ain’t never owned a slave
Steve Earle - Ben McCulloch
They’ll cut down the trees and name your new streets/ Hickory, walnut and pine
Slaid Cleaves/Nathan Hamilton - Hickory
Did you ever see Dallas from a DC-9 at night/ Well Dallas is a jewel, Dallas is a beautiful sight
Jimmie Dale Gilmour - Dallas
Sleeping late on Sundays and we never got to mass/ It’s a long way from Clare to here
Ralph McTell - From Clare to Here
I must have got lost in the backyard/ When I went out to play
James McMurtry - Lost in the Backyard
Like a lighthouse you must stand alone/ Landmark a sailor’s journeys end
Rodney Crowell - Till I Gain Control Again
If I was Roy Rogers I’d sure enough be single/ I couldn’t bring myself to marrying old Dale
Lyle Lovett - If I had a Boat
I’ve been smoking dope, snorting coke, trying to write a song/ Forgetting everything I know ‘til the next line comes along
Peter Rowan - Lonesome L.A. Cowboy
One of the boys in Eddie’s band took a shine to Rita’s hand/ So Eddie ran off with the bass man’s wife
Nanci Griffith - Love at the Five and Dime
I pulled that glass across his neck as fine as any blade/ And I felt his blood run fast and hot around me where I laid
Gillian Welch/David Rawlings – Caleb Meyer
The devil made me do it the first time/ The second time I done it on my own
Billy Joe Shaver - Black Rose
Old People just grow lonesome/ Waiting for someone to say “hello in there, hello”
John Prine - Hello in There
I don’t need to read the papers or the tea leaves to understand/
That his world’s been shaved by a drunken barber’s hand
Slaid Cleaves/Ro Picott - Drunken Barber’s Hand
I may be as ugly as an old mud-rail fence/ But I'm loaded with hillbilly charm
Billy Joe Shaver - Ragged Old Truck
You never touched the whisky you never took the pills/ I travelled for a million miles while you were standing still
Rossane Cash/John Leventhal - Etta’s Tune
But fame doesn’t take away the pain it just pays the bills/ And you wind up on alcohol and pills
​Fred Eaglesmith - Alcohol & Pills
Screamin’ in a mic, playin’ a Strat through a Vox AC-30/ Gives a troublesome back and a ringin’ in ears
Ray Wylie Hubbard - Tell the Devil I’m Getting There as Fast as I Can
If I'd fucked her before she got sick/ I'd never hear the end of it
Jason Isbell - Elephant
Fenced yards ain't hole cards and like as not never will be/ Reason for rhymers and old five and dimers like me
Billy Joe Shaver - Ol Five and Dimers
The stranger went free of course/ For you can’t hang a man for killin’ a woman who’s tryin’ to steal your horse
Carl Stutz/Edith Lindeman - Red Headed Stranger
​Now I’m going back on that same train that brought me here before/ While my baby walks the streets of Baltimore
Harlan Howard/Tompall Glaser - Streets of Baltimore
I will know my saviour when I come to him/ By the mark where the nails have been
Gilliam Welch/ David Rawlings - By The Mark
For your love it has run out of time dear/ And forever has come to an end
Julie Miller - Forever Has Come to an End
The help she didn't know what to do/ She just stood there and she watched him turn blue
Lyle Lovett - Last of the Family Reserve
When they talk about her she’s one in a million/ And when they introduce her she’s Mrs Hank Williams
Fred Eaglesmith - Mrs Hank Williams
At my age I should've figured out/ Which drawer to put the good knives in
Jason Isbell - Tupelo
You better do what you're told/ When I get back this room better be picked-up
Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels on a Gravel Road
They drove all the way from Fort Worth to Amarillo/ When Milly woke up she had makeup all over her pillow
Fred Eaglesmith - Milly’s Cafe
Love turns to lust/ Chrome to rust
Slaid Cleaves/Rod Picott - Primer Gray
And ol' one-eyed John said her name was Alice/ And she used to be a whore in Dallas
Guy Clark - Let Him Roll
With bugs on her headlights and runs in her hose/ Through the valley of the shadow of Roosevelt's nose
​Emmlou Harris/Paul Kennerley - The Balla of Sally Rose
Your R&B records your music books/ Your sense of humour and your rugged good looks
Lucinda Williams - Little Angel, Little Brother
In her hand when she died was a note that cried/ Fare thee well Tecumseh Valley
Townes Van Zandt - Tecumseh Valley
I've been so lonesome/ I made Hank Williams look like a party of five
Fred Eaglesmith - Trucker Speed
St. Genevieve can hold back the water/ Saints don't bother with the tear stained eye
Jay Farrar - Tear Stained Eye
Let us pause in life’s pleasures and count its many tears/ While we all sup sorrow with the poor
Stephen Foster – Hard Times Come Again No More
And my hands hurt from playing my guitar/ Every night at all those bars/ We played like we were stars
Fred Eaglesmith - Stars
He fell off his tractor up under the wheel/ And now his head shaped like a tread/ But he ain't quite dead
Tracy Schwarz - Poor Old Dirt Farmer
If I only had a dollar for every song I sung/ And every time I had to play while people sat there drunk
John Fogerty - Lodi
And this old porch is like a steaming greasy plate of enchiladas/ With lots of cheese and onions and a guacamole salad
Lyle Lovett/Robert Earl Keen - This Old Porch
Who were you thinking of when we were making love last night/ Was it a good-looking stranger or a close friend of mine
Cathie Pelletier/Jim Glaser/Paul Gauvin - Who Were You Thinking Of
I’m going down to the Greyhound station/ Going to take a ticket to ride/ Going to find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side
Blaze Foley - Clay Pigeons
I’ve been left for dead before but I still fight on/ Don’t wait up leave the light on/ I’ll be home soon
Chris Smither - Leave the Light On
They've never known want, they'll never know need/ Their shit don't stink and their kids won't bleed
James McMurtry - We Can’t Make It Here Anymore
I might have heard the highway call/ Geese in flight and dogs that bite
James Taylor - Carolina In My Mind
If you'll be my Dixie chicken I'll be your Tennessee lamb/ And we can walk together down in Dixieland
Lowell George/Fred Martin - Dixie Chicken
Well the evidence is clear gonna let the sentence son fit the crime/ Prison for ninety eight and a year and we'll call it even Johnny 99
Bruce Springsteen – Johnny 99
Lord, I'm goin' uptown to the Harlem River to drown/ Dirty water gonna cover me over and I'm not gonna make a sound
Justin Townes Earle - Harlem River Blues
Rifles and rosary beads/ You hold on to what you need
​Mary Gauthier - Rifles and Rosary Beads
Well summer is over/ The turnstiles are seized/ The Ferris wheel turns by itself in the breeze
Fred Eaglesmith - Summer is Over
Well sloe gin fizz works mighty fast/ When you drink it by the pitcher not by the glass
Loretta Lynn - Portland, Oregon
The camera loves you/ And so do I/ Click
​Gordie Sampson/Guy Clark - My Favourite Picture of You
Air miles are owing/ But they don’t come for free
Mark Knopfler - All the Road Running
Call him drunken Ira Hayes he won't answer anymore/ Not the whiskey-drinking Indian or the marine that went to war
Peter La Farge - The Ballad of Ira Hayes
Now Kenny’s been mixing sound all evening/ Sometimes I think that boy he ain’t got no ears
Lyle Lovett - Closing Time
The Buck starts here with Hank sure to follow/ Turn him up loud and clear/ He's singin' my sorrow
Robbie Fulks - The Buck Starts Here
Her little feet as cold as ice in the middle of the night/ That’s not my problem anymore
Russell Smith - That’s Not My Problem Anymore
The buskers all sing the same tune/ It’s Waltzing Matilda while the bagpipes play old Clair De Lune
Tom Russell – St Olav’s Gate
But when the party’s over and he’s played his last refrain/ It ain’t just words and music/ It’s autographs in the rain
Kinky Friedman - Autographs in the Rain (Song to Willie)
Pushing up daisies out there on the hill/ It’s the last thing that I’ll ever do
Gary Scruggs/John Hadley/Kevin Welch - Pushing Up Daisies
Folks say he’s a hero but he’ll tell you he ain’t/ He left a hero in the jungle back in 1968
Dave Alvin/Chris Gaffney - 1968
Oh I miss being Mrs tonight
Loretta Lynn - Miss being Mrs
There's nothin' like lying in a graveyard/ To teach you to hold your tongue
Chris Smither - What They Say
But this year I'm queasy about Presidents' Day/ There’s a nut job in the White House I’m so sorry to say
​Loudon Wainwright III - President’s Day
Who's gonna care for the ones who care for the ones who went to war/ There's landmines in the living room and eggshells on the floor
Mary Gauthier - The War After the War
Now mister the day the lottery I win/ I ain't ever gonna ride in no used car again
Bruce Springsteen - Used Cars
You've broken the speed of the sound of loneliness/ You're out there running just to be on the run
John Prine - Sound of the Speed of Loneliness
Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels/ And a good saloon in every single town
Gram Parsons & Thomas Brown - Return of the Grievous Angel
You’re not making conversation honey/ You’re only measuring words
Jimmy LaFave - Measuring Words
I brought along our little babies ‘cause I wanted them to see/ The woman that’s burning down our family tree
Loretta Lynn - Family Tree
He waits alone in heaven's shadow/With a stolen horse and tequila tears
Ray Wylie Hubbard – Loco Gringo's Lament
Now we go our separate ways/ Mr and Mrs used to be
​John Prine - Mr and Mrs Used To Be
Tonight I’ll bet it all on the fighting spurs of Gallo Del Cielo/ Then I’ll return to buy the land that Villa stole from father long ago
Tom Russell – Gallo Del Cielo
And the girl passed out in the backseat trash/ There was no way they'd make even a half a tank of gas
Gillian Welch/David Rawlings – April the 14th, Part 1
And the years are gambled and lost/ Like Summer wages
Ian Tyson – Summer Wages
Marie she didn’t wake up this morning/ She didn’t even try/ She just rolled over and went to heaven/ My little boy safe inside
Townes Van Zandt – Marie
So she loads her mother’s pistol/ And shoots him as he whistles/ A song about a sailor’s life in style
John Grimaudo/Saylor White – Dress of Laces
I feel like Garbo in this late night Grande hotel/ Cause living alone is all I’ve ever done well
Nancy Griffith – Late Night Grande Hotel
If the ladies were squirrels with high bushy tails/I'd fill up my shotgun with rock salt and nails
Bruce "Utah" Phillips - Rock, Salt and Nails
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All factual errors and omissions are regretted.
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