I'm goin' away to a world unknown Goin' away to a world unknown I'm weary now Won't be weary long
My rider got somethin', tryin' to keep it hid My rider got somethin', tryin' to keep it hid I feel like choppin' chip Chips flyin' everywhere
I been to the nation, Lord, I couldn't stay Some people say them overseas blues ain't bad Of course they are Say, "What's matter with him?" It must not o' been them oversea blues I had
Every day seem like murder here God, I'm not no sheriff Every day seem like murder And I ain't no sheriff I'll be leavin' tomorrow I know you bid my care
Can't go down any dirt road by myself, oh-no Can't go down any dirt road What are you doin'? By myself But, my Lord, who ya gonna carry? I don't carry my baby Gonna carry me someone else
Goin' away to a world unknown Mm-mm-mm-mm Pretty wildTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
