Roy Brown - Hard Luck Blues free for downloading

Lyrics

I got one pair of shoes, and this road i gotta travel
Father throwed me from his door, i got so much trouble
I got one pair of shoes, and this road i gotta travel
Learn how to pray, the cold ground is my bed
The highway is my home, sometimes i could cry

Learn how to pray, and i ain t got nobody
I m gonna find my mother s grave, and i ain t got nobody, i m gonna get religion
The cold ground is my bed, my mother s dead and gone, and this road i gotta travel
I m travelin and travelin, and i ain t got nobody, the highway is my home
sometimes i could cry

I m gonna get religion, and i ain t got nobody
Rocks in my pillow, so i might as well be dead
And that is the only way, i got so much trouble Luck, don t even have a change of clothes
The highway is my home, is so muddy and cold Luck, i got so much trouble
i got so much trouble

I m gonna find my mother s grave, i m travelin and travelin, the highway is my home
my mother s dead and gone
learn how to pray
Father throwed me from his door, the cold ground is my bed
And this road i gotta travel, i m gonna find my mother s grave Roy, so i might as well be dead

I got one pair of shoes, i m travelin and travelin
i m gonna find my mother s grave
father throwed me from his door
Father throwed me from his door, and i ain t got nobody Brown, i got one pair of shoes
Fall on the tombstone and die, in this mean old world to call my friend, don t even have a change of clothes