Jimmie Rodgers Chords and Lyrics

  1. Ben Dewberry's Final Run
  2. Blue Yodel #3 Lyrics
  3. Blue Yodel #4 Lyrics
  4. Blue Yodel #6 Lyrics
  5. Brakeman's Blues Lyrics
  6. Hobo Bill's Last Ride
  7. Hobo's Meditation
  8. In The Jailhouse Now No.1
  9. In The jailhouse Now No.2 Lyrics
  10. I've Ranged, I've Roamed, And I've Travelled Lyrics
  11. Jimmie The Kid
  12. Last Blue Yodel Lyrics
  13. The Mississippi River Blues Lyrics
  14. Moonlight And Skies
  15. My Blue Eyed Jane Lyrics
  16. My Rough And Rowdy Ways Lyrics
  17. Never No Mo' Blues Lyrics
  18. New Mule Skinner Blues Lyrics
  19. Old Pal Of My Heart Lyrics
  20. Peach Pickin' Time In Georgia
  21. Southern Cannon Ball Lyrics
  22. T for Texas
  23. That Wonderful City Lyrics
  24. The Soldier's Sweetheart Lyrics
  25. Traveling Blues
  26. Waitin' For A Train
  27. Why Did You (Give Me Your Love) Lyrics
  28. Why Should I Be Lonely Lyrics
  29. You And My Old Guitar -------------------------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page Ben Dewberry's Final Run - Jimmie Rodgers CAPO: 1st FRET/KEY: C#/PLAY: C [C] Ben Dewberry was a brave engineer He told his fireman don't you ever [C7] fear [C] All I want is the water and coal Put your head out the window, watch the drivers roll Watch the [F] drivers roll - watch the drivers [C] roll Put your head out the window; watch the [G7] drivers [C] roll. Ben Dewberry said before he died Two more roads that he wanted to ride His fireman asked him what could they be Said the old Northeastern and the A and B The A and B - he said the A and B It's the old Northeastern and the A and B. On the fatal morning it began to rain Around the curve come a passenger train Ben Dewberry was the engineer With the throttle wide open and without any fear He didn't have no fear - he didn't have no fear He had her runnin' wide open without any fear. Ben looked at his watch - shook his head We may make Atlanta but we'll all be dead The train was flyin' by the troublin' switch Without any warning then she took the ditch Yea! she went in the ditch - well, she took the ditch Without any warning - then she took the ditch. The big locomotive leaped from the rail Ben never lived to tell that awful tale His life was ended and his work was done When Ben Dewberry made his final run He made his final run - he made his final run When Ben Dewberry made his final run. ------------------------------------------------------ Top Of Page Blue Yodel #3 - Jimmie Rodgers She's long, she's tall, she's six feet from the ground She's long, she's tall, she's six fee't from the ground She's tailor made, she ain't no hand me down O-la-ee-o, la-oo, o-la-ee-oo la-oo She's tailor made, she ain't no hand me down. She's got eyes like diamonds, teeth shine just the same She's got eyes like diamonds, teeth shine just the same Sweet ruby lips, and hair like a horse's mane Ola-ee o, la-oo, ola-ee-oo la-oo Sweet ruby lips, and hair like a horse's mane. ---------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page Blue Yodel #4 - Jimmie Rodgers Listen to me mama while I sing you this song Listen to your daddy sing you this lonesome song You got me worried now; But I won't be worried long. Let me tell you something mama that you don't know Let me tell you something mama that you don't know I'm a do right papa. got a home ev'rywhere I go. Got the California blues And I'm sure gonna leave you here Got the California blues And I'm sure gonna leave you here I may ride the blinds I ain't got no railrdad fare. --------------------------------------- Top Of Page Blue Yodel #6 - Jimmie Rodgers She left me this morning Midnight was turning day She left me this morning Midnight turning day I didn't have no blues Until my good gal went away. I got the blues like midnight The moon shining bright as day I got the blues like midnight Oh, The moon shines bright as day I wish a Tornado Would blow my blues away. One of these mornings I'm gonna leave this town One of these mornings I'm gonna leave this town 'Cause you triflin' women Really keep a good man down. ------------------------------------ Top Of Page Brakeman's Blues - Jimmie Rodgers Portland Maine is just the same as Sunny Tennessee Portland Maine is just the same as Sunny Tennessee Any old place I hang my hat, is home sweet home to me. I went to the depot and looked up on the board I went to the depot and looked up on the board It says it's good times here, but it's better down the road. I'll eat my breakfast here and my dinner in New Orleans I'll eat my breakfast here and my dinner in New Orleans I'm gonna get me a mama I ain't never seen. Where was you mama when the train left the shed Where was you mama when the train left the shed Standing in my front door wishing I was dead. ----------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page Hobo Bill's Last Ride - Jimmie Rodgers [C] Riding on an East-bound freight train, [F] speeding thru the [C] night [F] Hobo Bill, [C] a railroad bum, was [D] fighting for his [G7] life ... The [C] sadness of his eyes revealed the [F] torture of his [C] soul He [F] raised a weak and [C] weary hand to [G7] brush away the [C] cold. YODEL: [C] Ho-ho-o [G7] Bo-o-o [C] Bil-lie! No warm light flickers around him, no blankets there to fold Nothing but, the howling wind and the driving rain, so cold ... When he heard a whistle blow, in a dreamy kind of way The hobo seemed contented for he smiled there where he lay. YODEL: [C] Ho-ho-o [G7] Bo-o-o [C] Bil-lie! Outside the rain was fallin' on that lonesome boxcar door But the little form of Hobo Bill lay still upon the floor ... As the train sped thru the darkness and the raging storm outside No one knew that Hobo Bill was taking his last ride. TRAIN WHISTLE It was early in the mornin' when they raised the hobo's head The smile still lingered on his face, but Hobo Bill was dead ... There was no mother's longin', to soothe his weary soul For he was just a railroad bum, who died out in the cold. TRAIN WHISTLE fade -------------------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page Hobo's Meditation - Jimmie Rodgers THIS IS IN 3/3 TIME; 3 BEATS PER MEASURE INTRODUCTION: D - A - F#M - B7 - E A E A Tonight as I lay on the boxcar D A Just waiting for a train to pass by D A What will become of the hobo B7 E Whenever his turn comes to die A E A There's a Master up yonder in Heaven D D flat Got a place that we might call our home D A F#M Willl we have to work for a living B7 E A Or can we continue to roam A D A Will there be any freight trains in Heaven D A Any boxcars in which we might hide D A Will there be any tough cops or brakemen B7 E Will they tell us that we cannot ride A E A Will the hobo chum with the rich man D D flat Will we always have money to spare D A F#m Will they have respect for the hobo B7 E A In that land that lies hidden up there INSTRUMENTAL: A - E - A - D - A - D - A - F#m - B7 - E - A REPEAT THE ABOVE ------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page In The Jailhouse Now No.1 - Jimmie Rodgers [D] I had a friend named Ramblin' Bob Who used to steal, gamble and rob He thought he was the smartest guy in [G] town But I found out last Monday That Bob got locked up Sunday They've [A] got him in the [E] jailhouse way down [A] town. Refrain: He's in the [D] jailhouse now He's in the [G] jailhouse now I [A] told him once or twice To quit playin' cards and shootin' [A7] dice He's in the [A] jailhouse [D] now. (Yodel) He played a game called poker He knuckled with Dan Yoakum But shootin' dice was his greatest game Now he's downtown in jail Nobody to go his bail The judge done said that he will pay the fine. Refrain: I went out last Tuesday Met a girl named Susie I told her I was the swellest man around We started to spend my money Then she started to call me honey We took in every cabaret in town. We're in the jailhouse now We're in the jailhouse now I told the judge right to his face We didn't like to see this place We're in the jailhouse now. (Yodel) ------------------------------------------- Top Of Page In The jailhouse Now No.2 - Jimmie Rodgers I had a friend named Campbell He used to rob, steal and gamble He tried ev'rything that was lowdown He was out tom-cattin' one night When he started a big fight And a big policeman came and knocked him down. He's in the jailhouse now He's in the jailhouse now I told him over again To quit drinking whiskey Lay off of that gin He's in the jailhouse now. Yodel eedle odel layee, yodel ayee Yodel eedle odel layee yodel ayee Yodel layeeee, yodel layeeee layeeee eeayee. Campbell broke jail one day Decided he'd go away But the police met him at the train The cop says I'll come for you Campbell says that this won't do Because Campbell never my name. He's in the jailhouse now He's in the jailhouse now Yes, he broke out All over town the fool walked about He's in the jailhouse now. I met his old gal Sadie 'She said, "Have you seen my baby" I told her he was down-town in the can She went down to the jail Just to go his bail She said, "I've come down here to get, my man." He's in the jailhouse now He's in the jailhouse now So you can understand Why old kid Sadie's in the can She's in the jailhouse now. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page I've Ranged, I've Roamed, And I've Travelled - Jimmie Rodgers I've ranged, I've 'roamed and I've traveled I've been a no-good, they say Many years of my life I have wasted But I've stopped leading that life today. I had a dear old mother A dad and a sister too But I was the youngest and spoiled, they say By mother, as mothers will do. I left when a kid for the city I craved the great white way But it is a place without pity I went wrong the very first day. I met there a faded lady She seemed so jolly and gay She took me to her apartment Where a dozen or more men stay. -------------------------------- Top Of Page Jimmie The Kid - Jimmie Rodgers I'll [G] tell you a story of JIMMIE THE KID He's a [C] brakeman you all [G] know He was [C] born in Mississippi, a-[G] way down [Em] south And he [A7] flagged on the [D7] T. and N. [G] O. He yodeled to fame on the Boston Main The Wabash and the T. P. >From the old Grand Trunk to the cotton belt He yodeled on the Santa Fe. YODEL (G/D7/G) On the Lehigh Valley, he yodeled awhile Then he went to the Nickel Plate >From the old Lake Shore and the Erie Line He yodeled to a Cadillac Eight. YODEL (G/D7/G) He yodeled his way to the C. & A. The Lackawanna and I. C. He rode a rattler called the Cannon Ball Then he yodeled on the M. K. & T. YODEL (G/D7/G) Now the story goes that JIMMIE THE KID Has a yodeling mama so sweet They go "Cadillac-ing" every night And they yodel up and down the street. YODEL (G/D7/G) He rode freight trains from East to West He's fixed himself up nice He's got a beautiful home, all of his own It's the yodeler's paradise. YODEL (G/D7/G) They've treated him good, they've treated him bad He never done any wrong He yodels a yodel that ever'body knows Is the yodeling brakeman's song. YODEL (G/D7/G) ----------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page Last Blue Yodel - Jimmie Rodgers I love the women, but I love them all the same Tho' I love the women, I love them all the same But I don't love nobody Well enough to change her name The women make a fool of me. My papa told me, my mama sat and cried My papa told me, my mama sat and cried Said I had too many women for a boy my size The women make a fool of me. When I'm in the parlor The girls think it's a treat When I'm in the parlor The girls think it's a treat For along in the winter time They turn off the heat The women make a fool of me. -------------------------------------- Top Of Page The Mississippi River Blues - Jimmie Rodgers Oh, you Mississippi river With water so deep and wild My thoughts of you keep rising Just like an evening tide I'm just like a sea-gull that's left the sea Oh, your muddy waters they keep on calling me. I'm goin' to pack my grip and head that way You'll see me hanging 'round again someday 'Cause I know that's the only way to lose The Mississippi river blues. I've often ridden on your bosom From Memphis to New Orleans Leaning over muddy waters Flowing through familiar scenes And when I hear the whistle Of an old steamboat Down that Mississippi river Again I'm goin' to float. -------------------------------------- Top Of Page Moonlight And Skies - Jimmie Rodgers 1/Oh, [D] come hear my stor-[D7]y, of [G] heartaches and [D] sighs I'm a pris'ner who's lonely, for my Moonlight And [A7] Skies [D] I have a sweetheart, who's [G] waiting for me Back in old Okla-[D]homa, not [A7] far from Shaw-[D]nee. 2/Her lips like the [G] cherries, her little heart [D] cries Daddy, please come [A7] back, to your moonlight and [D] Skies My pal's name was [G] Blackie, a lad with true [D] heart A robb'ry we [A7] planned, so decided to [D] start. 3/I went to my [G] darling, with tears in her [D] eyes She said, daddy don't [A7] leave me, your Moonlight And [D] Skies I laughed at her [G] pleading, youth must have its' [D] way And said I'll be ...[A7] back, in a couple of [D] days. INSTRUMENTAL NOTES TO YODEL: D/A7/D 4/[D] The next scene was [D7] fatal, with a [G] shot thru his [D] heart For Blackie died sending love to his sweet-[A7]heart Go [D] tell her, go tell her, [G] I've sinned, my love I'll meet her in [D] heaven, with the [A7] angels a-[D]bove. 5/That night I was [G] captured, out under the [D] stars Now I have last('d) an' [A7] lingered, behind these iron [D] bars You'll find me at my [G] window, as the day slowly [D] dies I am dreaming of my [A7] darling and my Moonlight And [D] Skies. 6/A pale Moon is [G] shining, is shining so [D] bright And lovers are [A7] strolling, by my window to-[D]night Their laughter so [G] merry, brings heartaches and [D] sighs To a pris'ner who's [A7] lonely, for the Moonlight And [D] Skies. TAG: ([D] Half a yodel inst., then) For [A7] Moonlight And [D] Skies. Note. 1st and 4th verses have different chord sturcture. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page My Blue Eyed Jane - Jimmie Rodgers The sweetest girl in the world is my blue eyed Jane We fell in love like turtle doves while the moon was shining down I asked her then, I asked her when the wedding bells would ring She said, "Oh dear, it seems so queer, that this could happen here." You are my little pal, and I never knew a sweeter gal My little blue eyed Jane, I love you so And when the sun goes down, and a shadow's creeping over town Just meet me in the lane, my blue eyed Jane Janie dear, listen here, I've come to say farewell The world is drear without you dear, but now I cannot linger here I'm going away this very day, oh please come go with me I'll be sad and blue wanting you, longing all day through My little blue eyed Jane, you'll always be the same sweet thing I know you'll never change, I love you so And when the sun goes down, and a shadow's creeping over town Then I'll come back again, my blue eyed Jane. BREAK And when the sun goes down, and a shadow's creeping over town Then I'll come back again, my blue eyed Jane. -------------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page My Rough And Rowdy Ways - Jimmie Rodgers For years and years I rambled, drank my wines and gambled But one day I thought I'd settle down I met a perfect lady; she said she'd be my baby We built a cottage in the old home town yodel ay-hee o, a-lay-hee ay, a-lay-hee. CHORUS: But somehow I can't forget my good old rambling days The railroad trains are calling me always I may be rough, I may be wild I may be tough and counted vile But I can't give up my good old rough and rowdy ways yodel ay-hee, I-hee, olay-hee. Sometimes I meet a bounder who knew me when I was a rounder He grabs my hand and says, "Boy, have a drink." We go down to the poolroom, get in the game and then soon The daylight comes before I've had a wink. yodel ay-hee o, d'lay-hee o, d'lay-hee, I-hee olay.... yodel ay-hee odle ay-hee yodel ay-hee odle ay-hee yodel ay-hee I-hee olay-hee ------------------------------------ Top Of Page Never No Mo' Blues - Jimmie Rodgers I'm just as blue as I can be Since Susette said good-by to me My life is a failure I see And she won't be my gal, no mo', no mo', no more. I'll pack my things in a grip Take me a long ocean trip On a great big steam ship She'll never see her daddy no more. I hate to say farewell To my mammy and my sister Nell They're sure gonna cry When I tell that I ain't comin' home no more. Oh la-ee oh a-la-ee oh-a-la-ee Oh la-ee oh a-la-ee oh-a-la-ee Oh-a-la-ee a-ee a-ee Now whether I'm right or wrong I'm gonna be gone before long And then I'll hush this song That I never will sing no mo', no mo', no more. Perhaps I'll be sorry someday That I leave here and go away But they need not ask me to stay For I'll never change my mind, no mo', no more. --------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page New Mule Skinner Blues - Jimmie Rodgers Good mornin', foreman good mornin', boss Do you need another mule skinner With a blacksnake whip to toss. Refrain: Yodel lay, ee ee, yodel ay ee ee. Lord, I been workin' hard An' ah feel so bad! I've got a good woman An' I want to keep 'er glad. Refrain: I'm an ol' mule skinner from down Kentucky way I can make any mule listen Or I won't accept no pay. Refrain: -------------------------------------- Top Of Page Old Pal Of My Heart - Jimmie Rodgers The shadows of twilight are falling On a heart so lonesome and blue I can hear a voice sweetly calling And it brings back mem'ries of you. Old pal of my heart, are you lonesome? Old pal of my dreams, are you blue? It's been many days since we parted My thoughts are forever of you. Life is so empty without you I long for you forever it seems For I know you'll always be the same sweetheart to me When I come back to you in my dreams. And oh how I long for you darling To hold you again tenderly And hear you say that you always will be Just the same old sweet pal to me. ---------------------------------------- Top Of Page Peach Pickin' Time In Georgia - Jimmie Rodgers C C7 When its peach pickin time in Georgia F C Apple pickin time in Tennesee G7 C Cotton pickin time in Mississippi D7 G7 G Everybody picks on me G7 C When its roundup time in Texas C7 F Dm6 E7 The Cowboys make Whoopee F C A7 And way down in old Alabamy Dm G7 C Its gal pickin time to me C C7 There's the bluegrass in old Kentucky F C Virginia's where they do the swing G7 C Carolina now I'm coming to you D7 G7 G Coming just to spend the spring G7 C Arkansas I hear you calling C7 F Dm6 E7 I know I'll see you soon F C A7 There is where we'll do some pickin Dm G7 C Beneath that ole Ozark moon C C7 When the pickininees pick the cotton F C Thats the time I'll pick the wedding ring G7 C We'll go to town a pick a little gown D7 G7 G For the wedding in the Spring G7 C Hope the preacher knows his business C7 F Dm6 E7 I know he can't fool me F C A7 When its peach pickin time in Georgia Dm G7 C Its gal pickin time for me ------------------------------------------------ Top Of Page Southern Cannon Ball - Jimmie Rodgers I had to quit railroadin'; We didn't agree at all There was always something wrong; With the Southern Cannon Ball. Refrain: Odle ayee adle eedle; Ayee odle eedle ayee. I once loved a maiden; She was fair and tall Her father was the engineer; On the Southern Cannon Ball. She promised she would wed me; In the merry month of June And go to the magic islands; To spend our honeymoon. At last my dreams were shattered; When she put me off with a stall She said the whistle was broken; On the Southern Cannon Ball. I loved this girl sincerely; So I fixed the whistle back The next thing she told me; Was, "The caboose is off the track." For days and nights I labored; To get it back with the train All was ready for the "hop-off"; When, the bell refused to ring. I fixed the bell in a jiffy; And called for Preacher Dunn Who married us in a boxcar; But the train refused to run. --------------------------------------------------------- Top Of Page T for Texas - Jimmie Rodgers E E7 A Well, 'T' for Texas, 'T' for Tennessee A E 'T' for Texas, 'T' for Tennessee B7 E 'T' for Thelma, the gal that made a wreck out of me If you don't want me mama, you sure don't have to stall If you don't want me mama, you sure don't have to stall 'Cause I can get more women than a passenger train [can haul] Well, I'm going where the water drinks like cherry wine I'm going where the water drinks like cherry wine 'Cause this Georgia water tastes like turpentine I'd rather drink muddy water and sleep in a hollow log I'd rather drink muddy water and sleep in a hollow log Than to be here in Atlanta, [and] get treated like a dirty dog E B7 E Women make a fool out of me If you're ever down in mobile be sure to look me up If you're ever down in mobile be sure to look me up And if your ever in Atlanta tell Lucille to go to hell Women make a fool out of me ---------------------------------------- Top Of Page That Wonderful City - Jimmie Rodgers I'm waiting, watching and longing That beautiful sight to behold When I shall awake some bright morning In that city of streets of pure gold; My Saviour has gone to prepare it For all who accept His grace And that's why I know I'll be welcome To a home in that wonderful place. When I reach my home in that city Shall I find you waiting up there? With the saints who have gone on before us To that beautiful home so fair. My whole heart is set up on Heaven Where my Saviour's face I see And live in the light of His glory Throughout all Eternity. He bids us to work in His vineyard To toil for Him early and late What a glorius reward for our labor To enter that beautiful gate. --------------------------------------------- Top Of Page The Soldier's Sweetheart - Jimmie Rodgers Once I had a sweetheart A sweetheart brave and true His hair was dark and curly His loving eyes were blue. He told me that he loved me And he often proved it so And he often came to see me When the ev'ning sun was low. But fate took him away To this awful German war And when he came to say goodbye My heart did overflow. He says, "Goodbye, little darling To France I must go." He takes the golden finger ring And he placed it on my hand Said, "Remember me, little darling When I'm in no man's land:' He promised he would write to me That promise he's kept true And when I read this letier, friend I pray the war is through. The second letter I got from him The war was just ahead The third one, wrote by his captain My darling dear was dead. I'll keep all of his letters I'll keep his gold ring, too And I'll always live a single life For the soldier who was so true. ----------------------------------------- Top Of Page Traveling Blues - Jimmie Rogers C I had a dream last night I thought my good gal had gone F When I woke this morning C She really had done me wrong G I know it's not fair C But my good gal has done caught air (Chorus) I'm going away leaving today I'm gonna bring my baby back If that ain't the driver Don't jump the railroad track I'll take her from that man Gonna bring her home if I can My gal's been trifflin round Bout a week I know Several of my friends Just told me so and so She's found a new man Now I can understand (Chorus) Well It's true my baby's gone I know it won't be long Soon we'll be on that train My baby'll be home agian She's been trifflin' round But now she's turned him down (chorus) --------------------------------------------- Top Of Page Waitin' For A Train - Jimmie Rodgers F C7 F F7 All Around the Water Tank Bb Bbm F Waiting For a Train Bb F Dm A thousand Miles Away From Home G7 C7 Sleeping in the Rain F C7 F I walked Up to a brakeman F7 Bb Bbm F To Give Him A Line of Talk Bb F He says "If you've got Money G7 C7 F I'll see that you don't walk" C7 F I haven't got a nickel F7 Bb A7 Not a penny can I show Bb F He said Get off you Railroad Bum G7 C7 F And he slammed the box car door (yodel) F C7 F C7 F C7 F C7 F He put me off in Texas F7 Bb Bbm F A place I surely love Bb F Wide open spaces 'round me G7 C7 The Moon and Stars above F C7 F Nobody seems to want me F7 Bb Bbm F or Lend me a helping Hand Bb F I'm On my Way from Frisco G7 C7 F Goin back to Dixieland C7 F My pocket book is empty F7 Bb A7 And my heart is filled with pain Bb F I'm a thousand Miles away from home G7 C7 F Just Waiting for a train (yodel) F C7 F C7 F ---------------------------------------- Top Of Page Why Did You (Give Me Your Love) - Jimmie Rodgers Oh, why did you give me your love, dear When it only lasted a day? Why did you teach me to love you Only to turn me away? You promised that you would be true But your promise was all in vain But my heart keeps callin' for you, dear Like the flowers call for the rain. You may be sorry someday, dear That you have broken my heart That you have cast me away dear And fooled me from the start. Now this is my last appeal dear I've' only a word to say Why did you give me your love, dear When it lasted only a day. ------------------------------------- Top Of Page Why Should I Be Lonely - Jimmie Rodgers Oh! the moonlight so bright Makes me lonely tonight Ev'rything seems to make me feel blue, dear I am downhearted now I'm lonesome somehow 'Cause you are proving untrue. Why should I be so lonely? Why should I be sad Tho' another is taking from me The best pal I've ever had. She's taking the sunshine with her Leaving the clouds for me But why should I be so lonesome? When there's nobody lonesome for me. Yodel ay-ee-o-del ay-ee-o-del ay-ee Oh! the violets so blue are calling for you The roses so sweet make me lonely They bring to my mind; The sweet happy time When your love was only for me. ------------------------------------------- Top Of Page You And My Old guitar - Jimmie Rodgers I could never be lonely I could never be blue As I go thru life if only I have my guitar and you. Why should I ev'er worry Why, should I be sad We travel thru life, in a hurry Sharing the good and the bad. Whenever I'm up, you are near me Giving me happiness And when I'm down, you, cheer me Nothing is better than this. Oh-lee-lay-ee oh-lee-lay-ee-oh lay-ee O-lee-Iay-ee-oh lay-ee. Here we go, just we three Oh, how happy we will be I'll hook my ladder to a silver star And climb with you and my old guitar. Refrain: All around we wander First we're here and then there But I never stop to ponder If clouds are dark or fair In one horse town or city No matter where we are I'm happy if I have you with' me You and my old' guitar. We'll travel the road together Leading to land afar No matter what the weather Strumming my old guitar. Refrain: ------------------------------------