Текст песни: Nola Blues + перевод

I was making my way down the road

In a story yet to unfold,

My dogs started barking, so I sat down

And kicked off my shoes.

A stranger said «Son, ya carry quite a load,»

Is the journey worth it’s weight in gold?

So I picked up my guitar

And I started singing the blues.

I said, I­ been on this road so long,

Can’t remember quite where it began.

I held on this guitar so hard,

Now it’s my only friend.

I been ramblin' up and down,

Trying to find an end,

And I aint been home

Sense I can’t remember when.

I been all over the country, coast to coast,

More times than I can count,

Playin' guitar, drinkin' and a fussing,

Trying to fight my way out.

I started out at the bottom, not a penny in my pocket,

And let the world do their best.

I came here with nothing,

And I still got most of it left.

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