Sometimes I think IA'm gonna lose my mind But it donA't look like I ever do I loved so many people everywhere I went Some too much, others not enough
Sometimes I think I'm gonna lose my mind But it don't look like I ever do I loved so many people everywhere I went Some too much, others not enough I
Well you single boys can ramble, you single boys can roam, But it takes a married man, boys, to sing a worried song. It was once I used to ramble, and
If the folks next door to me wasn't so good I'd do all the mean things anybody could I'd drink and I'd gamble and I'd louse around I'd be the meanest
Tradução: Woody Guthrie. Otro hombre Done Gone.
Sometimes I think I'm gonna lose my mind But it don't look like I ever do I loved so many people everywhere I went Some too much, others not enough
