With a Dolla In My Pocket
Eric Bibb
With a Dolla In My Pocket 歌詞
Granddaddy died young
In the Yazoo heat
Papa tried his whole life
To make ends meet
My pride couldnt take it
I cussed the boss, I had to run
With a dolla in my pocket
I hit Highway 61
I wonder where
Gonna lay my head
Some hollow log
Bound to be my bed
Nothin but the clothes on my back
But the worries on my mind weigh like a ton
With a dolla in my pocket
I hit Highway 61
I hear everybody talkin
Bout Chicago
Say theres plenty jobs up there
But the winters mighty cold
Rather be freezin
Than hangin from the trees in the Mississippi sun
With a dolla in my pocket
I hit Highway 61
I musta lost my mind
Couldnt hold my tongue
Them words I shouted
Will get a black man hung
Cant take em back
I had to run
With a dolla in my pocket
I hit Highway 61
Granddaddy died young
In the Yazoo heat
Papa tried his whole life
To make ends meet
My pride couldnt take it
I cussed the boss, I had to run
With a dolla in my pocket
I hit Highway 61
With a dolla in my pocket
I hit Highway 61
