Homesick Blues

Dance when you lost your nerve on a Holly road

Like a sick broke motherless Solomon looking for a home

I saw a priest at the crossroads crying as he’s looking for a sign

I broke it down at the truck stop now I know you really ain’t mine

Oh bury me

Oh carry me

Homesick blues

When I thought I was missing now I’m missing what I’m missing the most

And the heat is rising off the black top looking like a ghost

Many reasons what we did what we should have never done

Now through the ladder with the moon and the setting sun

Oh bury me

Oh carry me

Homesick blues

I’m sick

Oh bury me

Oh carry me

Homesick blues

Oh bury me

Oh carry me

Homesick blues