Recorded by Johnny Cash Words and music by Henry Work My grandfather's clock; Was too large for the shelf So it stood ninety years on the floor It was taller by half; Than the old man him- self Though it weighed not a penny-weight more; It was bought on the morn; Of the day that he was born And was always his trea- sure and pride But it stopped short - nev-er to go a- gain When the old man died.
My grandfather said that of those he could hire Not a servant so faith- ful he found For it wasted no time and had but one de- sire At the close of each week to be wound And it kept in its' place; not a frown upon its' face And its' hands never hung by its side But it stopped short - nev-er to go a- gain When the old man died. Refrain: Ninety years without slumbering (Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock) His life seconds numbering ( Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock) It stopped short - nev-er to go a- gain When the old man died. An a-larm that for years had been *dumb And we knew that his spirit was *pluming for flight That his hour for de- parture had come.
Still the clock kept the time; with its' soft and muffled chimes As we silently stood by his side But it stopped short - nev-er to go a- gain When the old man died. Repeat refrain |
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