Words and Music by Gram Parsons / Bob Buchanon In South Carolina there are many tall pines I remember the oak tree that we used to climb But now when I'm lonesome, I always pretend That I'm getting the feel of hickory wind I started out younger at most everything All the riches and pleasures, what else could life bring But it makes me feel better...Learn More

[Verse 1] The wheels of progress grinding They turn from dusk till dawn Haven't we learnt Hell is on earth So few are free from want [Chorus] All the love that you can dream All that you can dream [Verse 2] New tongues are being spoken New words for ancient crimes Money to burn Money to burn A part of us is broken [Chorus] All the love that you...Learn More

[Verse 1] Curl up my little fish Red cellophane Curl up my little fortune fish What will be my fate? Gold treasures in the ground? Misfortune on the open sea Or wake up in a hotel in Some foreign country? [Chorus] The world's a sudden place It turns on a dime And the night falls so suddenly Sometimes [Verse 2] Such interesting times We say it...Learn More