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
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
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
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
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
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
