Tampa Red - Hard Road Blues

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It's a hard road to travel
When you got to travel all alone
It’s a hard road to travel
When you got to travel all alone
When bad luck and trouble have done drove you from your home

You will drift and worry
Like a ship out on the stormy sea
You gonna drift and worry
Like a ship out on the stormy sea
Full of blues and trouble and a heart full of misery

But you rather be walking
Cuz you don't 'preciate no ride
You rather be walking
Because you don’t appreciate no ride
When you haven't got the one you love, red cloaks by your side

It's a long, it's a long
Long, oh, lonesome road
It's a long
Long lonesome road
And I know you bound to get tired carrying that heavy load
 
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