Sam Collins Yellow Dog Blues Lyrics

Easy mama : don't fade away

I'm going : where the Drummond cross the Yellow Dog

Lord I'm freezing here : with *you a‑fighting all around
the hall*

And I felt so rotten : and I didn't want to ride no train
I want to ride the Yellow Dog : where way out in the

I sat deep in my saddle : and I don't *remember the name*

Sat deep in my saddle Lord : and I *name*

Just as sure as the train : leaves the rounded curve