Indian Head Penny Guy Clark

[Verse]
I rolled off the San Francisco Mint in 1909
The last one they ever made, you should have seen me shine
When I landed on the counter, they gave me to a kid
Making change for a jawbreaker was the first thing that I did

[Verse]
I got traded for a pocket knife, two marbles, and some string
Wound up on a railroad track waiting for a train
I got snatched up by a hobo and turned right into wine
Pitched up against the wall at least a hundred thousand times

[Chorus]
Around and round a penny goes
Around and back again
Listen and I'll tell you
The places that I've been

[Verse]
I got stolen from a banker by Pretty Boy Floyd and then
He gave me to a farmer who was trying to save his land
I was good luck to a soldier back in World War II
He lost me in a poker game the day the war was through

[Verse]
I got stuck behind the back seat of a '51 Chevrolet
I was spare change in the sixties, getting worth less every day
Now it's piggy banks and gum machines and occasional wishing well
Or laying on a barroom floor, Indian heads or tails