I'm so tired of crying, but I'm out. I'm on the road again. I'm on the road again. I'm on the road again. I'm so tired of crying, but I'm out. I'm on the road again. I'm on the road again. I ain't got no one. It's a trauma special friend. You know the first time I traveled out in a rain and snow when rain and snow. You know the first time I traveled out in a rain and snow when rain and snow. I didn't have no payroll, not even no place to go. When my dear mother left me when I was growing. When I was growing. When my dear mother left me when I was growing. When I was growing. She said Lord of mercy on my wicked sin. She said Lord of mercy on my wicked sin. I'm on the road again. I'm on the road again. Take him from me my mom, please. Don't you cry no more. Don't you cry no more. Well take him from me my mom, please. Don't you cry no more, don't you cry no more Cause it's too much morning, down the road I'm gone Where I ain't going down the long road Long some road, no car, my slow Where I ain't going down the long road Long some road, no car, my slow I can't carry you baby, no carry somebody else I can't carry you baby, no carry somebody else I can't carry you baby, no carry somebody else Take it, rob me, rob me, rob me