Roadsick Blues

I've heard many men both from here and then

Tell me how it's gonna be

I been a roadside theorist and a freelance pharmacist

Livin' it out on the streets

When I was a young kid I'd travel lovesick

For someone that I'd never seen

Now I'm older in years and I still get homesick

For places that I've never been

Is it strange or is it true?

It don't need to matter to you

I ain't lookin' for nothin' just tryin' to get along

And singin' these roadsick blues

And I ain't in the market for anymore religion

Don't tell me that you've seen the light

I don't need to listen to God's politicians

I know wrong from right

So beat your drums, go speak in tongues

And do whatever you do

But do remember who you hitch your wagon to

Might be as lost as you

Is it strange or is it true?

It don't need to matter to you

I ain't lookin' for nothin' just tryin' to get along

And livin' these roadsick blues

Is it strange or is it true?

It don't need to matter to you

I ain't lookin' for nothin' just tryin' to get along

And singin' these roadsick blues