Hey, won't you come on with me I hear the neighbor's dogs is barkin' And soon the country all around him Will come to look the same There's a place from where they came
Bring out your goods and chattels And all your treasures that can travel I'll fix the wheel and oil the axles To see another day We're leaving come what may
Anymore for anymore Hear those angels cry But it's not his to sell to me And it's not mine to buy
Hey, won't you come on with me I hear the mister's voice is callin' And soon the country all around me Will come to look the same There's a place from where I came
Anymore for anymore Hear those angels say But anymore's too much for me I'm goin' on my way
Pile up the chairs and the table And put the tinder to the timber We'll light the night sky Leave the ember To fade with yesterday We're leaving come what mayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
