Larry Sparks Medley: Dark Hollow / a Face in the Crowd / These Old Blues - Josh Williams, Bradley Walker, Russell Moore

So blow your whistle, freight train

Take me far on down the track

I’m going away, I’m leaving today

I’m going, but I ain’t coming back

I’d rather be in some dark hollow

Where the sun don’t ever shine

Than to be at home alone, knowin' that she’s gone

That calls me to lose my mind

So blow your whistle, freight train

Take me far on down the track

I’m going away, I’m leaving today

I’m going, but I ain’t coming back

A face in the crowd

On your wedding day

You toss me a rosebud

From your bridal bouquet

No-one seemed to notice

No-one wondered why

When you pledged your love to him

There were tears in my eyes

A face in the crowd

With a pale yellow rose

Your gown of white satin

My half worn-out clothes

I knew your love one time

But your love now, he holds

I’m a face in the crowd

With a pale yellow rose

Got up this morning, feeling so blue

Couldn’t sleep all night,

Tossed and turned, tears in my eyes

Wondering why she said goodbye

These old blues, they got me down

Since the sweet thing, she ain’t around

I’m as blue as I can be

Just as blue as the deep blue sea

Now she’s gone, what will I do?

It’s too late to start anew

But your love is hard to find

It’s too late to turn back the time

These old blues, they got me down

Since the sweet thing, she ain’t around

I’m as blue as I can be

Just as blue as the deep blue sea

These old blues, they got me down

Since the sweet thing, she ain’t around

I’m as blue as I can be

Just as blue as the deep blue sea