Your heart's on the loose You rolled them sevens with nothing to lose And this ain't no place for the weary kind You called all your shots Shooting eight
i dont know baby where we stand wheres the future that we planned..so long ago baby i dont know and i dont know if your my friend or a long lost lover
An empty sack of dust Or just a box of bones Call me what you will, son My name's Travelin' Jones And I search for the fire Stumbled upon with a precious
If you ever see me walking down the side of the road Do you ever stop and wonder why Would you think it's lost that I paid the cost Stop and give a poor
when I die lord wont you put me up on that train when I die lord wont you put my soul up on a train wont you send it southbound give it a cool bluesman
Everytime I turn around A man tries to get me down I just can't see your face I'm blinded by the sun Living on the run And I can't remember this place
Don't wait for me 'Cause I'll be running late By the flowers upon my grave Don't wait for me 'Cause I'll be coming home Don't wait for me Long by the
When I was young my daddy said son Never be ashamed of where your from There's nothing wrong with your last name
Here I go again Straight up out the motel Hock my guitar out of a pawn shop jail If I quit, I'm just rolling the dice Couldn't pass up the red beans
Take yourself out of your mind Open everything they say you are A breeding bed of lies builds nothing at all I'd rather be standing up tall and strong
My bluebird, my blue bird can fly as far as I can see My bluebird has everything I need My bluebird, my bluebird knows my deepest desires My bluebird,
Take me to see the voodoo queen Let her put a spell on me A little bit of change will ease my pain Gonna set a young man free 'Cause I've been down through
Well, I'm a homeless man With my thumb in the wind I sure miss my kin but then again I'm on the road with a song for you I took a step, I lost a bet
Hey hey, what can you say You might head out to California Think you got you something to say Who knows, who cares anyway Oh no, don't make a stand You
I've been payin' them here roadhouse dues Since I was a young boy Driftin' and a-ramblin' with my old man searchin' 'Round for that West Texas oil Well
I'ma gettin' so tired of what you say You're lettin' this whole world go down the drain I'm gonna stand up and say my name 'Cause I'ma gettin' tired of
If I had the chance to hold you again in my cryin' eyes I'd take a chance and fall in love with you But I know I couldn't have one more dance To bring
Well I've live without bread and I've lived without water Stuck outside the middle of the desert wishin I was home Long way from no where, wishin' I was
