One summer day, she went away She's gone and left me, she's gone to stay Lord she's gone, but I don't worry 'Cause I'm sitting on top of the world. Well
Yeeeeeee-yeah-yeah aha Well mama, ridin? down this highway, Oh highway 95 Sometimes I don?t know if I?m even dead or alive And that is why, that is
Ah yeah Yeah hah Well, here he comes man of the slums Walk the streets of the ghetto Well I beg your time Take what you find Before this thing gets
Every night, I hit the street All alone burnin' with the need Broken dreams and an empty heart have got me I need a lover with a lot of heart It's so
Yeah-ah I like that yell Well I?m just a stranger on the open road Always seem to find a way It doesn?t matter what you may come Lord I?m never gonna
A lonely boy in the city Standing tall up to his blue jean jacket and eyes of pity He's got a dream, now he told his Papa "Don't you worry Daddy I'll
(Jackson Spires) Bought a ticket in a transit station Headed southbound for home To take a look at my dear Mom and Papa Show them their simple son Take
In a room all alone waiting by the telephone With a tear in his eye and a pen in his hand So begins the diary of a working man He'd been a poor man all
Troubled in mind, I'm little blue Bet you I won't be blue always 'Cause that ol' sun's gonna shine On Jerry Lee Lewis's back door step someday I'm gonna
Hell yeah Yeah Woh oh?. Well I got up early this mornin? And had a song come to my mind Yes and the woman I had was grinnin? Sez I didn?t have the time
Watch your brain as it dries away Bringin? new life on some people today-ay I?ve tried so hard to keep from crying? so-oo I?ve tried to tell myself to
Feelin' low down and I'm drug out I'm feelin' hungry again I need a taste of your sweet lovin' I don't think it's a sin I don't need alot of lovin' I
(Jackson Spires) The time has come for me to say Things I should've said, oh, yesterday Some people I knew thought they had it made Forgot their friends
Well its seems that everybody has to tell me what to do And I didn't listen to them so you know I won't listen to you 'Cause you know that I'm down right
Oh, here it comes Well, train, train, take me on out of this town Train, train, Lord, take me on out of this town Well, that woman I'm in love with,
(Jackson Spires) Take a seat by the window, it seems the road It stretches out for miles in front of me To the next town to sing out another tune My friends
Oh, hit it Well, every time I'm down and out And I don't know what to do I drop my load and I hit the road And play me a job or two, yes I do What they
I won't ever leave, you want me to stay Nothing you can do that could turn me away Hanging on anyway, believing the things you say Being a fool You've