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I Still Miss Someone - Greatest Hits
Disc 1
01. Frankie And Johnny
02. I Still Miss Someone
03. The Old Account
04. Five Feet High And Rising
05. Pickin' Time
06. I Call Him
07. Snow In His Hair
08. Clementine
09. The Great Speckled Bird
10. Suppertime
11. These Things Shall Pass
12. He'll Be A Friend
13. The Man On The Hill
14. It Could Be You
15. I Got Stripes
16. That's All Over
17. Mama's Baby
18. I Saw A Man
19. I'll Remember You
20. Don't Step On Mother's Roses
21. It Was Jesus
22. Walkin' The Blues
Disc 2
01. Run Softly, Blue River
02. Drink To Me
03. Don't Take Your Guns To Town
04. Hank And Joe And Me
05. Swing Low, Sweet Chariot
06. The Troubadour
07. I Want To Go Home
08. Are All The Children In
09. Old Apache Squaw
10. Oh What A Dream
11. My Grandfather's Clock
12. One More Ride
13. Lead Me Gently Home
14. The Caretaker
15. It Was Jesus (With Background Choir)
16. Lead Me Father
17. God Will
18. Cold Shoulder
19. I'd Rather Die Young
20. Shepherd Of My Heart
21. Oh What A Dream (Alternate Track)
22. That's Enough
23. Fool's Hall Of Fame
On a Monday I was arrested
On a Tuesday they locked me in the jail
On a Wednesday my trial was attested
On a Thursday they said guilty and the judge's gavel fell

I got stripes, stripes around my shoulders
I got chains, chains around my feet
I got stripes, stripes around my shoulders
And them chains, them chains, they're 'bout to drag me down

On a Monday got my striped britches
On a Tuesday got my ball and chain
On a Wednesday I'm workin' diggin' ditches
On a Thursday, Lord, I begged 'em not to knock me down again

I got stripes, stripes around my shoulders
I got chains, chains around my feet
I got stripes, stripes around my shoulders
And them chains, them chains, they're 'bout to drag me down

On a Monday my momma come to see me
On a Tuesday they caught me with a file
On a Wednesday I'm down in solitary
On a Thursday, Lord, I start on bread and water for a while

I got stripes, stripes around my shoulders
I got chains, chains around my feet
I got stripes, stripes around my shoulders
And them chains, them chains, they're 'bout to drag me down