Из альбома: Concert Classics, Volume 1
(W.P.Bennett)
Cold and lonely all alone, Lord I wish I had a hole to climb in
The summer's warm rain sure ain't comin lord it seems to me I'm thumbin
Once again
Tired and hungry once again, the sleet keeps comin' down on top of me
I wish that Lord I had a long coat an' a hat so I could see
Standin' by a midnight highway excuse me sir are you goin' my way
On an' on the endless white line goes
No, that coulda been me you're listenin' to on your radio
I could been warm inside or some place instead of standin here in th snow
Sunny days are what I pray for, Sunshine burnin' down on my skin
Get on south to the teason mountains Lord it seems to me I'm thumbin'
Once again
Standin' by a midnight highway excuse me sir are you goin' my way
On an' on the endless white line goes
No, that coulda been me you're listenin' to on your radio
I could been warm inside or some place instead of standin here in th snow
Standin' by a midnight highway excuse me sir are you goin' my way
On an' on the endless white line goes
No, that coulda been me you're listenin' to on your radio
I could been warm inside or some place instead of standin here in th snow
Standin' by a midnight highway excuse me sir are you goin' my way
On an' on the endless white line goes
On an' on the endless white line... goes
On an' on the endless white line goes