Lyrics

I had a good day this past may
I boogied to bean blossom to hear what they had to say
Hartford's songs of dancing and living his old way
and since I've heard his music, I'll never be the same
I walked into the hills it was a long hot summer day
feeling kind of good inside and drunk on Mark Twang
hearing songs of aereo planes, steamboats instead of railroad trains, a celebration of a legend
and one of the truly greats
There were campers and buses and sunshine through the trees
looking over yonder what do you think I seen
Jamie his son was there right in front of me
so I smiled, shook his hand and had him sign my 6 string
Headed to Bean Blossom like so many times before
Skippin' in the morning dew and head for round four
singing songs of delta queens, Tater Tate and Allen Mundy, one about a washing machines and
gentle on my mind
I had a good day this past may
I boogied to Bean Blossom to hear what they had to say
Hartford songs of dancing and living his old way
and since I've heard his music, I'll never be the same