Spend all your time waiting. For that second chance. For a break that would make it okay. There's always some reason. To feel not good enough. And it's hard at the end of the day.
I was riding number nine. Heading south from caroline. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. Got in trouble had to roam. Left my gal and left my home. I heard that lone some whistle blow.
I was ridin' No 9. Headin' south from Caroline. I heard that lone-vow-vow-some whistle blow. . I got in trouble had to roam. Left my gal and left my home.
I was ridin' No. 9. Heading south from Carolina. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. . I've got in trouble, I had to roam. Left my girl and I left my home.
I was ridin' No 9 headin' south from Caroline. I heard that lone-vow-vow-some whistle blow. Got in trouble had to roam left my gal and left my home. I heard that lone-vow-vow-some whistle blow.
I was ridin' Number Nine. Headin' south from Caroline. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. Got in trouble had to roam. Left my gal and left my home. I heard that lonesome whistle blow.
I was ridin' no 9. Heading south from Caroline. I heard that lonesome whistle blow. . Got in trouble had to roam. Left my gal and left my home. I heard that lonesome whistle blow.