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.
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.