I'm drifting and drifting, just like a ship out on the sea. I'm drifting and drifting, just like a ship out on the sea. Well I ain't got nobody in this
Have mercy, I'm in a world of trouble now I'm being held by the State Patrol I am charged with traffic of the forbidden And I almost finished doing my
I've had my fun if I don't ever get well no more I've had my fun if I don't ever get well no more I know my health is failing me now I know I'm goin'
If you ever change your mind About leaving, leaving me behind Oh, bring it to me, bring your sweet loving Bring it on home to me, oh yeah You know I
Well, I'm the Crawlin' King Snake And I rule my den I'm the Crawlin' King Snake And I rule my den Yeah, don't mess 'round with my mate Gonna use her
When you complain, and criticize I feel I'm nothing in your eyes It makes me feel like giving up Because my best just ain't good enough Girl I want
Darkness, darkness Be my pillow Take me in and let me sleep In the coolness of the shadow In the silence of the deep Darkness, darkness Hide my yearning
You might slide You might tumble and fall by the road side Don't you ever let nobody Drag your spirit down Remember you're walkin' up to heaven Don't
Forty days and forty nights Since my baby left this town Sunshinin' all day long But the rain keep comin' down She's my life I need her so Why she left
I've been struggling up here, child, trying to make a living Everybody wants to take, nobody like giving I wish I was in Memphis back home there with
As I went out walkin? One fine summer mornin? The birds in the bushes Did whistle and sing The lads and the lasses In couples were a-courtin? Goin? back
I wore my .44 so long, I've made my shoulder sore I wore my .44 so long, I done made my shoulder sore Well, I'm wondrin' everybody, where'd my baby go
I want to tell you a story Once upon a time There were five young guys Hanging in and out of Newcastle, Playing Rhythm and Blues They had nothing to
'Stood with my kid on the lonely windswept beach The winter sun was on the horizon And we were both out of reach She ran ahead of me looking for the
I don't want you be no slave I don't want you work all day I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue I just want to make love to you, baby Love to you, baby
The people came and listened Some of them came and played Others gave flowers away, yes they did Down in Monterey Down in Monterey Young Gods smiled
It's a hard world to get a break in All the good things have been taken But girl there are ways To make certain things pay Though I'm dressed in these
DEAR ROBERT, I heard you was back in the slammer, you should havn known better Than to try it a second time, in the state of Alabama. I'm gonna miss
