Songtexte
John
Wesley
Harding
was
a
friend
to
the
poor
He
traveled
with
a
gun
in
every
hand
All
along
this
countryside
he
opened
a-many
a
door
But
he
was
never
known
to
hurt
an
honest
man
'Twas
down
in
Chaynee
County,
a
time
they
talk
about
With
his
lady
by
his
side
he
took
a
stand
And
soon
the
situation
there
was
all
but
straightened
out
For
he
was
always
known
to
lend
a
helping
hand
All
across
the
telegraph
his
name,
it
did
resound
But
no
charge
held
against
him
could
they
prove
And
there
was
no
man
around,
who
could
track
or
chain
him
down
He
was
never
known
to
make
a
foolish
move
Album
John Wesley Harding
1 The Wicked Messenger
2 I Pity the Poor Immigrant
3 I Am a Lonesome Hobo
4 Dear Landlord
5 Drifter's Escape
6 The Ballad of Frankie Lee and Judas Priest
7 All Along the Watchtower
8 I Dreamed I Saw St. Augustine
9 As I Went Out One Morning
10 John Wesley Harding
11 I'll Be Your Baby Tonight
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