On The Road Again lyrics
Song information
Artist: The Blue Dogs Album: Live At The Florence Little Theater
Lyrics
Well I went out with that girl, wanna know the reason why That girl likes doing things on the sly Sat down for dinner to be soft and hot She never even put a stew bone in the pot
She's on the road again, sure as you're born Natural born he's been on the road again He's on the road again, sure as you're born
Man comes round here, he's looking for his hat Wants to know where your husband's at I don't know, he's on his way to the pen Come on pretty mama, let's get on the road again
She's on the road again, sure as you're born Natural born he's been on the road again He's on the road again, sure as you're born
Went to my house the front door was locked Went 'round to my window, but my window was locked Jumped right back, shook my head Big old rounder in my folding bed Jumped into the window, broke the glass Never seen that little rounder run so fast
She's on the road again, sure as you're born Natural born he's been on the road again He's on the road again, sure as you're born
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"Live At The Florence Little Theater" album track list
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