No job to find, no place to stay Why am I searching anyway No future left no bills to pay It’s pain and sorrow every day
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No girl to love, no friend to talk I even got no shoes to walk No clothes to wear no food to eat A wealthy widow is what I need
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Movin’ down the line, it’s so hard to survive when you got no dime Movin’ down the line, it’s hard to relax when you ain’t got time Movin’ down the line, when you got nothing to lose and you feel the blues Movin’ down the line, when nothing is working out fine
No soap to shave, no knife to cut I must do something, but tell me what No room to move, no car to drive Yet I keep movin’ to stay alive
Movin’ down the line, it’s so hard to survive when you got no dime Movin’ down the line, it’s hard to relax when you ain’t got time Movin’ down the line, when you got nothing to lose and you feel the blues Movin’ down the line, when nothing is working out fine
Movin’ down the line Movin’ down the line Movin’ down the lineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
