Well, the rock is my pillow The cold ground is my bed Highway is my home So I might as well be dead
I'm walkin' and walkin', Seems I have no place to go My mother`s dead and gone Father throwed me from his door.
Got one pair of shoes Don't even have a change of clothes Got one pair of shoes Don't even have a change of clothes And this road I've got to travel, Is so muddy and so cold
Well, I'm gonna get religion Learn how to pray I need help bad, And that is the only way
I'm travellin' Seems like the road has got no end I ain't got nobody In this mean old world to call my friend
I got so much trouble, Sometimes I could cry I`ve got to find my mother`s grave, Fall on the tombstone until I die.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.