Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Old 97's
Performer
Waylon Jennings
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rhett Miller
Songwriter
Murry Hammond
Songwriter
Ken Bethea
Songwriter
Philip Peeples
Songwriter
Texty
[Verse 1]
A hundred lists of reasons I keep round
Why I never had a family, why I never settled down
Why I'd sooner, in the mirror, see a hobo lookin' low
But the reasons now escape me as I walk the iron road
[Verse 2]
Like a lot of kids I left my boyhood home
Worked a little on the railroad, worked a little travelin' on
Till the closest that I ever got to an address or a phone
Was the day I spent my last two bits on a one-page letter home
[Verse 3]
At twenty-one, my arches lay down flat
At twenty-two, I started takin' loans
But if the train will come, I'll wipe the boxcar dirt from off my bones
I'll curse the wheels that roll me, roll me down this iron road
[Verse 4]
Iron road, iron road
You'll never give up your gold
I spent twenty-four hours today, lookin' back and feelin' low
Twenty-four hours of lookin' back can kill you, I've been told
[Verse 5]
At sixty, my dad left his boyhood town
Within a year, my mother followed him to higher ground
I'll be the next to join 'em soon as I see that engine roll
Gonna lay my head on that railroad bed and leave that iron road
Gonna lay my head on that railroad bed and leave that iron road
[Verse 6]
At twenty-one, my arches lay down flat
At twenty-two, I started takin' loans
But if the train will come, I'll wipe the boxcar dirt from off my bones
I curse the wheels that roll me, roll me down this iron road
I curse the wheels that roll me, roll me down this iron road
Written by: Ken Bethea, Murry Hammond, Philip Peeples, Rhett Miller

