Four and Twenty Years Ago I Come Into This Life The Son of a Woman and a Man Who Lived in Strife He Was Tired of Bein' Poor And He Wasn't Into Sellin' Door to Door And He Worked Like the Devil to Be More
A Different Kind of Poverty Now Upsets Me So Night After Sleepless Night I Walk the Floor and Want to Know Why Am I So Alone? Where Is My Woman? Can I Bring Her Home? Have I Driven Her Away? Is She Gone?
Mornin' Comes the Sunrise and I'm Driven to My Bed I See That It Is Empty and There's Devils in My Head I, Embrace the Many Colored Beast I Grow Weary of the Torment, Can There Be no Peace? And I Find Myself Just Wishin' That My Life Would Simply Decease Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
