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Classic Cash (Early Mixes)
Disc 1
01. Sunday Morning Coming Down
02. Get Rhythm
03. I Walk the Line
04. Long Black Veil
05. I Still Miss Someone
06. Blue Train
07. I Got Stripes
08. Peace in the Valley
09. Five Feet High and Rising
10. Folsom Prison Blues
Disc 2
01. Cry, Cry, Cry
02. Don't Take Your Guns to Town
03. Tennessee Flat Top Box
04. A Thing Called Love
05. The Ways of a Woman in Love
06. Ballad of Ira Hayes
07. Guess Things Happen That Way
08. Home of the Blues
09. Supper Time
10. Ring of Fire
Ten years ago on a cold dark night
Someone was killed 'neath the town hall lights
There were few at the scene, but they all agreed
That the slayer who ran, looked a lot like me

She walks these hills, in a long black veil
She visits my grave, when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me

The scaffold is high, and eternity's near
She stood in the crowd, and shed not a tear
But sometimes at night, when the cold wind moans
In a long black veil, she cries over my bones

She walks these hills, in a long black veil
She visits my grave, when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me

The judge said son, what is your alibi
If you were somewhere else, then you won't have to die
I spoke not a word, though it meant my life
I'd been in the arms of my best friends wife

Now she walks these hills, in a long black veil
She visits my grave, when the night winds wail
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me
Nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody knows, but me