Ain't no difference on the
old dirt road
Tarred and feathered on the
old dirt road
Trying to shovel smoke with
a pitchfork in the wind, yeah yeah yeah
Breezing thru the deadwood
on a hot summer day
I saw a human being lazybonin'
out in the hay
I said uh, hey Mr. Human can
ya rainmaker too?
He said I guess it's O.K.
ya know the only thing we need is water
Cool, clear water, water
Ain't no people on the old
dirt road
No more weather on the old
dirt road
Better than a mudslide mamma
when the morning comes, yeah
Oh oh oh oh old dirt road
Keep on keeping on
Keep on keeping on
So long, so long
Bye bye
Marco Giunco |
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