Davey's on the road again

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Davey's on the road again wearing different clothes again Davey's turing handouts down to keep his pockets clean All his goods are sold again his world's as good as gold again Says if you see Jean now ask her please to pity me

Jean and I we moved along ​ Since the day down in the hollow When the mind went driftin' on ​ and the fet were soon to follow

Davey's on the road again wearing different clothes again Davey;s turing handouts down to keep his pockets clean

Saying his goodbye's again Wheels are in his eyes again Says if you see Jean now tell her please to pity me

Downtown in the big town gonna set you back on your heels with a mouth ful of memories and a lot of stickers for your windshield

Shut the door, cut the light Davey won't be home tonight you can wait till the dawn rolls in you won't see our Davey again ​ Davey's on the road again again again again again