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Albums:

Piano & Pen (Dick Katz) · Uncle Pen (Ricky Skaggs) · My Pen Is a Detonator (Ruet Caelum) · From This Pen (Bill Anderson) · Uncle Pen [Decca] (Bill Monroe) · Pen and Paper (Faron Young) · This Pen Is a Weapon (The Ghost) · With Pen in Hand (Johnny Darrell) · Like a Pen [Single] (The Knife) · Love Story/Piano & Pen (Dave Pell) – and 4 other albums »


(Pen and paper won't you tell me what to write)
Pen and paper won't you tell me what to write
I don't know I can't think and I'd been here half
On the tip of my tongue an offence, it is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger

Yeah, my pen is a pistola
I don't
got something to write
In your hand you hold your only friend
Never spend your guitar or your pen
Your guitar or your pen
Your guitar or your pen
got something to write
In your hand you hold your only friend
Never spend your guitar or your pen
Your guitar or your pen
Your guitar or your pen
means necessary 

The ballot or the bullet 
The choice is up to you 
The ballot or the bullet 
Tell me what you gonna do 
The sword or the pen 
Can
Poison Pen can there be no end,
The words on the page, 
Make you no man's friend,
Change a man's fate,

With a drop of a line,
What your gonna
hills

With my pen I'll write my song among the rolling hills
With my pen I'll write my song among the rolling hills

I will do my jig among
Pen on paper seems so permanent
Every line of every letter that I never sent
In the cold light of all the nights we spent
Pen on paper seems
Shall I stay or go 
Through the door
Will the pen to flow
Watch the stars
Sleep's a chore
The moon is growing cold 
It hangs like a sliver
Oh, the people would come from far away,
To dance all night to the break of day.
When the caller would holler: "Do Si Do",
They knew Uncle Pen was
Oh, the people would come from far away,
To dance all night to the break of day.
When the caller would holler: "Do Si Do",
They knew Uncle Pen was
I am hated for loving 
I am hated for loving 
Anonymous call, a poison pen 
A brick in the small of the back again 
I still don't belong
I am hated for loving 
I am hated for loving 
Anonymous call, a poison pen 
A brick in the small of the back again 
I still don't belong
On the tip of my tongue
An offensive is poised and rearing
My intention: a bullet
My body: a trigger finger

And my pen is a pistola
I don't
a'headin' for the Trailway bus
When I seen an old fountain pen laying in the gutter,
So I stopped and picked it up.

It was worn-out, bent and cast aside
Put the pen
To the paper
Press the envelope
With my scent
Can't you see
In my handwriting
The curve of my g?
The longing

Oh

Who is left
The people would come from far away
They'd dance all night till the break of day
When the caller hollered "Do-si-do"
You knew Uncle Pen was ready
Do I look like I have on my forehead
Do I look like I have on my face
Complain here
And rip me off
My advice to you is this

Keep your pen with
see 
The road you leave behind 
Ahead lies mystery 

But all is fair in love 
I had to go away 
A writer takes his pen 
To write the words again
see 
The road you leave behind 
Ahead lies mystery 

But all is fair in love 
I had to go away 
A writer takes his pen 
To write the words again
see 
The road you leave behind 
Ahead lies mystery 

But all is fair in love 
I had to go away 
A writer takes his pen 
To write the words again
Late in the evenin' about sundown high on the hill and above the town
Uncle Pen played the fiddle and oh how it would ring
You could hear it talk
see 
The road you leave behind 
Ahead lies mystery 

But all is fair in love 
I had to go away 
A writer takes his pen 
To write the words again
see 
The road you leave behind 
Ahead lies mystery 

But all is fair in love 
I had to go away 
A writer takes his pen 
To write the words again
see 
The road you leave behind 
Ahead lies mystery 

But all is fair in love 
I had to go away 
A writer takes his pen 
To write the words again

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