Think I’ll Go Down To The Depot, Those Trains Don’t Run No More. Take A Ticket And Start Walkin’, Down To The Old Gulf Shore. I’m Lookin’ For A Train, That Runs Silent With The Wind. Haulin’ Satchels Back From Nowhere, Ghost Train Four O Ten! Big Money Took My Cotton, Left Me Busted Down..
Marty Stuart Music Videos

Hey Baby

I Run To You

Cry Cry Cry

Blue Train

Far Away

Hummingbyrd

Branded

Badlands

Three Chiefs

Half A Heart

Hey Porter

Reasons

Hobos Prayer

Streamline

Intro

The Wild One

Down Home

Slow Train

Wounded Knee

Here I Am

Jailhouse

Hangman

Truck Stop

Walk Like That

Crazy Arms

Uncloudy Day

Geraldine

Wishful Thinkin

Tip Your Hat

A Matter Of Time

Homesick

Old Mans Vision

The Lonely Kind

One More Ride

Way Down

Redemption

Matches

Intermission

Hangman

Big Foot

Outro

Old Old House

Hollywood Boogie

Casino

By George

No Hard Times

Heaven

Long Train Gone

The Gospel Way

Watsons Blues

Move Along Train

Black Eyed Susie

Souls Chapel

Old Hat

Honky Tonker

Shuckin The Corn

Mercy #1

Stone Blind

Good News

Raw Hide

Rock and Roll

Down the Road

Train 45

Cathedral

Naturally

Busy Bee Café
Marty Stuart Songs
These are the top songs by Marty Stuart. Click the name of the song and the video player will load videos for that song.
Marty Stuart – Hard Working Man
What Will Become Of The Working Man, With Honest Sweat On His Brow Is The Nation That Raised Him To Build It, Gonna Turn Its Back On Him Now Take Away His Pride And Dignity, Give His Job To Some Foreign Land Here’s A Question That Needs A Straight Answer What Will Become Of The..
Marty Stuart – Little Heartbreaker
Well, You Ain’t Nothin’ But A Little Heartbreaker A Tiny Little Teardrop, Mover And A Shaker I Swear By The Moon And Stars Above You. You Got Me Wrapped Around Your Pretty Little Finger My Heart Is A Bell, You Know How To Ring Her So All Of This To Say “Baby, I Love You.”..
Marty Stuart – Hangman
(Co. Written With Johnny Cash) I Killed Another Man Today, It’s Hard To Believe Well I Lost Count At Thirty And I’ve Grown To Numb To Grieve The Bottle Helps Me Cope, When I Lay Down At Night And When The Dope Rolls Through My Veins, It All Fades Out Of Sight. Hangman, Hangman, That’s..