Tomorrow dies with the morning
I'm the wrong man listening to the last train leaving
Got this old red sun whipping me
I'm in Parchman Farm, I may never go free again
// I can't go down by myself this dirty road //
Good morning captain, good morning sun
I hear the water flow but I can't get none
So go bring me my shotgun
// I can't go down by myself this dirty road //
I feel so lonesome in the city
Gonna take my chance in them hilly countries
I don't know what time of the day
But those silent bells threw their watch away
Chilly wind blew high now it flies low
I just can't go down by myself this dirty road
// I can't go down by myself this dirty road //

INVIA LE CORREZIONI