I've laid around and played around this old town too long Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' on I've laid around and played around this old town too long And I feel like I gotta travel on
Poppa writes to Johnny, but Johnny can't come home Johnny can't come home, no, Johnny can't come home Poppa writes to Johnny, but Johnny can't come home 'Cause he's been on the chain gang too long.
I've laid around and played around this old town too long Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' on I've laid around and played around this old town too long And I feel like I gotta travel on
High sheriff and police riding after me, Riding after me, yes, coming after me. High sheriff and police coming after me, And I fee like I gotta travel on.
I've laid around and played around this old town too long Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' on I've laid around and played around this old town too long And I feel like I gotta travel on
Want to see my honey, want to see her bad. Want to see her bad, oh, want to see her bad. Want to see my honey, want to see her bad, She's the best girl, this poor boy ever had.
I've laid around and played around this old town too long Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' on I've laid around and played around this old town too long And I feel like I gotta travel onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
