Lyrics

Well that 61 highway is the loneliest road that I know Well that 61 highway is the loneliest road that I know She run from New York City run right by my baby's door Well some people say, say the Greyhound busses they don't run Well some people say, say the Greyhound busses they don't run Well, go to West Memphis baby look down Highway 61 Please. please see somebody for me Please. please see somebody for me If you see my baby tell her she's alright, she's alright with me If I should happen to die doubt babe, Honey before you think my time have come If I should happen to die doubt baby, Honey before you think my time have come I want you to bury my body right there by Highway 61
Writer(s): Fred Mcdowell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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