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
Most songs that aren't jump-rope songs, or lullabies, are cautionary tales or goodbye songs and road songs.
Are you still jumping out of windows in expensive clothes?
it ain't no sin, to take off your skin and dance around in your bones
He said, I'm better off without her, until I showed him my tattoo.
It's the same with men as with horses and dogs, nothing wants to die.