27 February 2014

rocks in my pillow



Well, Rocks In My Pillow,
The Cold Ground Is My Bed,
The Highway Is My Home
So I Might As Well Be Dead.

I`m Walkin` And Walkin`;
Seems I Have No Place To Go.
My Mother`s Dead And Gone;
Father Throwed Me From His Door.

I Got One Pair Of Shoes,
Don`t Even Have A Change Of Clothes.
I Got One Pair Of Shoes,
Don`t Even Have A Change Of Clothes.
And This Road I Gotta Travel
Is So Muddy And Cold.

Well, I`m Gonna Get Religion,
Learn how to Pray.
I Need Help Bad,
Lord, And That Is The Only Way.

I`m Travelin` And Travelin`;
Seems The Road Has Got No End.
And I Ain't Got Nobody
In This Mean Old World To Call My Friend.

I Got So Much Trouble,
Sometimes I Could Cry,
I`m Gonna Find My Mother`s Grave,
Fall On The Tombstone And Die. 

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