Lord my mother she done told me and
Father done told me
Father done told me
Well she done told me
And my father done told me
My father told me too
It's a mean old town to live in by yourself
Yeah, I worked for a dollar could not
Save a lousy
Could not save a dime
You know I worked for a dollar could not
Save a lousy
Could not save a dime
Ain't nobody worried, man, ain't nobody crying
Oh, packed up my suitcase and I
Moved on down the
Hit that lonesome road
Oh, packed up my suitcase and I
Moved on down the
Hit that lonesome road
I'm still trying to make it, man, when the day is done
