Take me back to Anona street. Fill my glass again. With a bittersweet. Cause I don't wanna see. The life I have. Thought the next time around. Wouldn't be so bad.
Standing on the corner. With a nickel or a dime. There use to be a rail car. To take you down the line. . Too much beer and whiskey. To ever be employed.
Oh little red bird. Come to my window sill. Been so lonesome. Shaking that morning chill. Oh little red bird. Open your mouth and say. Been so lonesome.
Look out boys, 'cause I'm a rollin' stone. That's what I was when I first left home. I took every secret that I'd ever known. And headed for the wall.
Nowhere man. And the whiskey girl. Nowhere man. And the whiskey girl. They loaded up for. A weekend in the underworld. . I'd take you down. Honey if I could.
Standing on the corner. With a nickel or a dime. There use to be a rail car. To take you down the line. . Too much beer and whiskey. To ever be employed.