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B.B. KING lyrics : "The Road I Travel"

Well, the rocks is my pillow
The cold ground is my bed
The highway is my home so I might as well be dead


I'm walkin' and walkin', seems I have no place to go
Yes, mama's dead and gone

And papa throw me from his door

I have one pair of shoes

Don't even have a change of clothes
And this road I've got to travel, yes, it's so chilly and cold


Yes, I'm going to have religion and learn how to pray
I need help, now people, seem that's the only way


I'm travellin' and travelin'
Seem like this road has got no end
I ain't got nobody, people

In this whole world to call my friend

I've got so much trouble, people, sometimes I could cry

I've got so much trouble, so much trouble
Sometimes I could cry
Yes, sometimes I could just break down

Seem like I could just break down and die

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