Deathtrip Blues Songtext
von Graham Lindsey

I don′t have no trail boys
No trail of my own
I pray the Lord he give me one
Before I'm dead and gone
Before I′m dead and gone
My lady is a fair one Lord
My lady she's a dream
I pray she never leaves me no Like so many other things
Like so many other things
My children have all grown Lord
My house is big and cold
The wind blows through and one by one
I watch my loved ones go
I watch my loved ones go


The road is dark and empty now
I'm coming around the bend
If I don′t stop and turn around
Then soon I will be dead boys
Soon I will be dead
Yonder I hear the church bells ring
The thunder′s rolling through
I dance and laugh and love and sing
But what good will it do
What good will it do
I don't have no trail boys
What more can I do
And any path I ever did take
What good did it do Lord
What good did it do