Top Songs By Boy Golden
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boy Golden
Performer
Liam Duncan
Lead Vocals
Austin Parachoniak
Acoustic Guitar
Cody Iwasiuk
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom T. Hall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Liam Duncan
Producer
Joel Plaskett
Mixing Engineer
Thomas Stajcer
Mixing Engineer
Philip Shaw Bova
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I remember the year that Clayton Delaney died
Save for the last two weeks, he suffered and cried
Made a big impression on me, but I was just a barefoot kid
They say he found religion at the end and I'm glad that he did
Clayton was the best guitar picker in our town
I thought that he was a hero
I followed him around
I often wondered why Clayton
Who seemed so good to me
Never took his guitar and played it down in Tennessee
Yeah, my Daddy said he drank a lot, I never understand
Well, I knew he used to pick up in Ohio with a five-piece band
Clayton used to tell me, "Son
Best put that guitar away
There ain't no money in it
Leads you to an early grave"
I guess if I'll admit it
Clayton taught me how to drink booze
I can see him half-starved picking out the lovesick blues
Clayton died, I made him a promise
I would go on somehow
I'd give a hundred bucks if he could see me now
Uh-huh
I remember the year that Clayton Delaney died
Well, nobody ever knew it
I went out in the woods and I cried
And I know there's lots of good preachers
Who knew a lot more than I do
But I wonder if the good Lord likes a little pickin' too
I bet he does
I remember the year that Clayton Delaney died
Yes, I remember the year that Clayton Delaney died
Yes, I remember the year that Clayton Delaney died
Oh, I remember the year that Clayton Delaney died
I remember
Written by: Tom T. Hall