T'was a cold wintry night
Not a star was in sight
And he north wind was howling down the line
Went a brave engineer
With a sweetheart so dear
With an order to pull Old
Bury the Shovel lyrics by Clay Walker. T'was a cold wintry night Not a star was in sight And he north wind was howling down the line Went a brave engineer...
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
T'was a cold wintry night
Not a star was in sight
And he north wind was howling down the line
Went a brave engineer
With a sweetheart so dear
With an order to pull Old
Clay Walker performs "Bury the Shovel", and this lyric page sits inside the Clay Walker catalog on LyroVerse.
Yes. The related section below points to Before The Next Teardrop Falls and Change with a short reason for opening each page next.
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Clay Walker's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
No listener comments on Bury the Shovel yet.
We only count reactions from signed-in listeners so the scores stay clean and trustworthy.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.