Days full of rain, skys comin' down again
I get so tired of these same old blues, same old song
Baby, it won't be long 'fore I be tyin' on
My flyin' shoes, flyin' shoes
Till I be tyin' on my flyin' shoes
Spring only sighed, summer had to be satisfied
Fall is a feelin' that I just can't lose
I'd like to stay, maybe watch a winter day
Turn the green water to white and blue
Flyin' shoes, flyin' shoes
Till I be tyin' on my flyin' shoes
The mountain moon forever sets too soon
Bein' alone is all the hills can do
Alone and then her silver sails again
And they will follow
In their flyin' shoes, flyin' shoes
They will follow in their flyin' shoes
Days full of rain, skys comin' down again
I get so tired of the same old blues, same old song
Baby, it won't be long
Till I be tyin' on my flyin' shoes, flyin' shoes
Till I be tyin' on my flyin' shoes
- :
- Our Mother The Mountain
- Townes Van Zandt
- For The Sake Of The Song: First Album
- Sunshine Boy
- No Deeper Blue
- The Nashville Sessions
- Roadsongs
- At My Window
- The Late Great Townes Van Zandt
- High, Low And In Between
- Delta Momma Blues
- Miscellaneous
- Legend
- Texas Troubadour
- Rear View Mirror
- Absolutely Nothing
- Drama Falls Like Teardrops
- The Very Best of Townes Van Zandt: The Texan Troubadour
- Singer Songwriter Collection
- The Best of Townes Van Zandt