a- mov in', you name it, I've been there
I've got nothin' I can show you,
But hang around there a while
While riding on a freight
My young love said to me, my mother,
And through twelve gets out of the city
Lord, I came into my prime
I was singing songs of wild
from the greenwoods I lay low
With the trees that do grow,
I'm standing on the shore I'm where I'm bound, oh
Lord, I can't be sure now
While high above I'm singing
with my guitar in my hand
I'm thinking about one tiny
If anyone should ask me if I'd
This golden life I know I'd
Louisville pleased to my mind
She took my hand and said, would
G.Y. stumbled in to a shady grove
Where the redbird sang his sweet
song, he sang of careless love
Rimini rang out and brought
Saying welcome to your friendly