Buttermilk John – Vince GillBy Now Buttermilk John played the steel guitarIt made a mournful soundFrom the cotton fields of ArkansasTo the streets of that Nashville town[Chorus]Oh John, oh John, play all night longPlay till my tears run dryOh John, oh John, play one last songBefore you take that final rideNow Buttermilk John sure loved Miss JeanShe never left his sideWas the sweetest love I’ve ever seenThe Holy Bible was their guide[Repeat Chorus]Now Buttermilk John was a godly manI loved him like a sonNow he’s gone on to the Glory LandWith Jesus he, he will run[Repeat Chorus]Oh John, oh John, play one last songBefore you take that final ride www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20