[Verse 1]
I been here a month or more
Stuck in this old city
People have to call it home
They're the ones I pity
Lord, I'm homesick
The blues are the only songs I ever seem to pick
I get out and walk the street 'til I get blisters on my feet
I'm southbound
Walk it
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Verse 2]
I'm all right 'til late at night
I'm sitting by my window
I count sheep, but I can't sleep
But listen to that whistle blow
I begin to pine
When I hear that big ol' engine rolling down the line
I'm gonna back and spend some time
Where a friend's a friend when you ain't got a dime
I'm southbound
You think about it
[Instrumental Interlude]
I been here a month or more
Stuck in this old city
People have to call it home
They're the ones I pity
Lord, I'm homesick
The blues are the only songs I ever seem to pick
I get out and walk the street 'til I get blisters on my feet
I'm southbound
Walk it
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Verse 2]
I'm all right 'til late at night
I'm sitting by my window
I count sheep, but I can't sleep
But listen to that whistle blow
I begin to pine
When I hear that big ol' engine rolling down the line
I'm gonna back and spend some time
Where a friend's a friend when you ain't got a dime
I'm southbound
You think about it
[Instrumental Interlude]
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