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On the banks of the old Pontchartrain The fairest young maiden that I ever saw. Passed by as it started to rain. We both found a shelter beneath the same tree.
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SheetMusic pdf. I traveled from Texas to low Louisian', Through valleys, o'er mountains and plain.

On The Banks Of The Old Pontchartrain

Both footsore and weary, I rested a while On the banks of the Old Pontchartrain. The fairest young maiden that I ever saw Passed by as it started to rain. We both found a shelter beneath the same tree On the banks of the Old Pontchartrain. I told her that I'd spend the rest of my days On the banks of the old Pontchartrain.


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I just couldn't tell her that I ran away From jail on a West Texas plane I prayed in my heart, I would never be found On the banks of the old Pontchartrain. Then one day a man put his hand on my arm And said I must go west again I left her alone without saying goodbye On the banks of the old Pontchartrain.

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Tonight as I sit here alone in my cell I know that she's waiting in vain I'm hoping and praying someday to return To the banks of the old Pontchartrain. I traveled from Texas to old Louisanne Through valleys, o'er mountains and plains Both footsore and weary, I rested awhile On the banks of the old Pontchartrain The fairest young maiden that I ever saw Passed by as it started to rain We both found a shelter beneath the same tree On the banks of the old Pontchartrain We hid from the shower, an hour or so She asked me, how long I'd remain?

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I told her that I'd spend the rest of my days On the banks of the old Pontchartrain I just couldn't tell her that I ran away From jail on a West Texas plane I prayed in my heart, I would never be found On the banks of the old Pontchartrain Then one day a man put his hand on my arm And said I must go west again I left her alone without saying goodbye On the banks of the old Pontchartrain Tonight as I sit here alone in my cell I know that she's waiting in vain I'm hoping and praying someday to return To the banks of the old Pontchartrain.

Compartilhar no Facebook Compartilhar no Twitter. I traveled from Texas to old Louisanne Through valleys, o'er mountains and plains Both footsore and weary, I rested awhile On the banks of the old Pontchartrain The fairest young maiden that I ever saw Passed by as it started to rain We both found a shelter beneath the same tree On the banks of the old Pontchartrain We hid from the shower, an hour or so She asked me, how long I'd remain?

On the Banks of the Old Ponchartrain

I told her that I'd spend the rest of my days On the banks of the old Pontchartrain I just couldn't tell her that I ran away From jail on a West Texas plane I prayed in my heart, I would never be found On the banks of the old Pontchartrain Then one day a man put his hand on my arm And said I must go west again I left her alone without saying goodbye On the banks of the old Pontchartrain Tonight as I sit here alone in my cell I know that she's waiting in vain I'm hoping and praying someday to return To the banks of the old Pontchartrain.

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