Blaze's Blues Townes Van Zandt Got a guitar to call my own Got a quarter for the telephone Ain’t headed down this highway all alone One, two, three, and maybe four I’m knockin’ on your door You know I’m gonna miss you when I’m gone Got no daddy but I got a ma Think she lives in Arkansa’ I might just roll and see her some old day It ain’t like she’d send the fare It ain’t like she’d even care I just might go and see her anyway Headed down to Alabam’ Cause some trouble if I can Oh, buddy, would you like to come along It’s a place I never been Think, I should use a friend They say they give me fifty bucks a song   alles-uke.de