Volcano Blues Songtext

The Buffalo Skinners

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Volcano Blues Songtext
Seven hundred miles on the road today
Seven hundred more and I'm still on my way
Not even Noah's ark is free the page
I am heading home I'm heading home, home, home
I am heading home, I'm heading home

Two mourning girls from Merseyside
We showed them our clothes and they gave us a ride
Yes I promise I'll pick up the bill at every stop we make
But I ain't got no money to pay, pay, pay
No I ain't got no money to pay

When you're down and out and outside in
And rambling's the only place you've been
Running down that old road to glory
Yes that's running down that old road to glory

Got thrown out at the ship by the dock
Get on board and watch for land
And I see peoples feet they just pass on over me
Everybody needs a friend, oh lord
Everybody needs a friend

Well the dock gates swing open and the boat sails in
I can smell my dusty home land wind
I'll sail the rest of the way in a worn out shoe
And I will see my mother again, oh lord
I will see my brothers again

When you're down and out and outside in
And rambling's the only place you've been
Running down that old road to glory
Yes that's running down that old road to glory
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