Well the drums rolled off in my forehead. and the guns went off in my chest. Remember carrying the baby for you. Crying in the wilderness. . I lost track of my friends, I lost my kin.
My papa was a hobo when they delivered me. We didn't have a doctor cause he couldn't pay the fee. But when the goin' got too bad to ease his misery. Papa played the dobro this a way and he'd go.
Verse 1. Come on, come on. Its going to get crazy in the city. ASkin God is he really coming back to get me. or playing with yeaa. And everything i ever learned as a child.
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine.. I keep my eyes wide open all the time.. I keep the ends out for the tie that binds.. Because you're mine, I walk the line..
My papa was a hobo when they delivered me. We didn't have a doctor 'cause he couldn't pay the fee. But when the goin' got too bad to ease his misery. Now papa played the dobro this way and he'd go.
Well, you said you had enough. You said that you were leavin'. I said, "Shove off honey, baby, I ain't grievin'. You can pack your bags and pull out this evenin'.