slept all night in the cedar grove, i was born to ramble, born to rove, some men are searchin' for the holy grail, but there ain't nothin' sweeter than ridin' the rails
Let me fall out of the window/ With confetti in my hair
Well, it's either kiss me or kill me, that's how I see it.
I took a hundred dollars from a blindman's hand.
Don't you know there ain't no devil, it's just god when he's drunk.
As a kid, I did want to be an old-timer, since they were the ones with the big stories and the cool clothes. I wanted to go there. Now, I guess I want to bring that with me and go back in time.