Goin down the road, Lawd,
Goin down the road.
Down the road, Lawd,
Way,way down the road.
Got to find somebody
To help me carry this load.
Roads in front o me,
Nothin to do but walk.
Roads in front of me,
Walk
an walk
an walk.
Id like to meet a good friend
To come along an talk.
Hates to be lonely,
Lawd, I hates to be sad.
Says I hates to be lonely,
Hates to be lonely an sad,
But ever friend you finds seems
Like they try to do you bad.
Road, road, road, O!
Road, road
road
road, road!
Road, road, road, O!
On the nothern road.
These Mississippi towns aint
Fit fer a hoppin toad.