Testi
Davy's on the road again
Wearin' different clothes again
Davy's pickin' up a buck
To soothe his simple needs
All his goods are sold again
His words as good as gold again
He says if you see Mina
Ask her please to pity me
Mina I been runnin' long
Since that day down in the hollow
When my mind went driftin' on
Where my feet were soon to follow
Shut the door
Cut the light
Davy won't be home tonight
You can wait 'til the dawn rolls in
You won't see your Davy again
Davy's on the road again
Wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turnin' handouts down
To keep his pockets clean
He's sayin' his goodbyes again
The wheels are in his eyes again
He says if you see Mina
Ask her please to pity me
Mm-hmm, bow down to the big town
Mm-hmm, they'll set you on your heels
Mm-hmm, I bought a mouthful of memories
Mm-hmm, and a lotta sticks for my windshield
Shut the door
Cut the light
Davy won't be home tonight
(No, I won't be home)
You can wait 'til the dawn rolls in
You won't see your Davy again
Davy's gettin' old now
His handshake's gettin' cold now
He says if you see Mina
Ask her please to pity me
Written by: John Simon, Robbie Robertson, Simon/Robertson
