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"Tennessee Flat Top Box" is a song written and recorded by American country music singer Johnny Cash. It was released as a single in late 1961, reaching #11 on the Billboard country singles charts and #84 on the pop charts. The song's name refers to a steel-stringed acoustic guitar.
Lyrics:
In a little cabaret
In a south Texas boarder town
Sat a boy and his guitar
And the people came from all around
And all the girls
From there to Austin
Were slippin' away from home
And puttin' jewelry in hock to take the trip
To go and listen
To the little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play
Well he couldn't ride or wrangle
And he never cared to make it dime
But give him his guitar
And he'd be happy all the time
And all the girls
From nine to ninety
Were snappin' fingers
Tappin' toes
And beggin' him don't stop
And hypnotized
And fascinated
By the little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play
Then one day he was gone
And no one ever saw him 'round
He vanished like the breeze
They forgot him in the little town
But all the girls
Still dreamed about him
And hung around
The caberet until the doors were locked
And then one day
On the hit parade
Was a little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play
Songwriter: Johnny R. Cash
Tennessee Flat Top Box lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, BMG Rights Management
"Tennessee Flat Top Box" is a song written and recorded by American country music singer Johnny Cash. It was released as a single in late 1961, reaching #11 on the Billboard country singles charts and #84 on the pop charts. The song's name refers to a steel-stringed acoustic guitar.
Lyrics:
In a little cabaret
In a south Texas boarder town
Sat a boy and his guitar
And the people came from all around
And all the girls
From there to Austin
Were slippin' away from home
And puttin' jewelry in hock to take the trip
To go and listen
To the little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play
Well he couldn't ride or wrangle
And he never cared to make it dime
But give him his guitar
And he'd be happy all the time
And all the girls
From nine to ninety
Were snappin' fingers
Tappin' toes
And beggin' him don't stop
And hypnotized
And fascinated
By the little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play
Then one day he was gone
And no one ever saw him 'round
He vanished like the breeze
They forgot him in the little town
But all the girls
Still dreamed about him
And hung around
The caberet until the doors were locked
And then one day
On the hit parade
Was a little dark-haired boy who played the
Tennessee flat top box
And he would play
Songwriter: Johnny R. Cash
Tennessee Flat Top Box lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, BMG Rights Management








![Neil Young Out On The Weekend (1972)
Out On The Weekend is a track from Neil Youngs 1972 album, Harvest.
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Think Ill pack it in
And buy a pick-up
Take it down to L.A.
Find a place to call my own
And try to fix up
Start a brand new day
[Pre-Chorus]
The woman Im thinking of
She loved me all up
But Im so down today
Shes so fine, shes in my mind
I hear her calling
[Chorus]
See the lonely boy
Out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay
Cant relate to joy
He tries to speak and
Cant begin to say
[Harmonica Solo]
[Verse 2]
She got pictures on the wall
They make me look up
From her big brass bed
Now Im running down the road
Trying to stay up
Somewhere in her head
[Pre-Chorus]
The woman Im thinking of
She loved me all up
But Im so down today
Shes so fine, shes in my mind
I hear her calling
[Chorus]
See the lonely boy
Out on the weekend
Trying to make it pay
Cant relate to joy
He tries to speak and
Cant begin to say
Oh
[Harmonica Outro] Neil Young Out On The Weekend (1972)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/S4O5jIafmN8/mqdefault.jpg)

