Well I’m not known for staying very long Just about the duration of an old Jimmy Rodgers song And I’ve been known to gamble and drink in bars Catch myself a neon tan following this guitar
And I’ve gone By many names But not like my father Or the bible or the one I was gave
But it’s all the same Four white walls and damn good crowds And life in the fast lane And it feels so strange Walking around singing the blues People know my name Back on the road Headed down to El Paso That’s the way it goes In the life of a rolling stone
Well my mama called me up the other day She had a worry in her voice and I assured her I’d be okay And that night when I sat down to pray Whiskey hard on my breath I heard I Saw the Light play
In the mirror all I see is a ghost Nevermind it’s just me The man I miss the most
But it’s all the same It’s hey there hoss and Lovesick Blues And stumbling my ass off stage And it feels so strange It’s Kaw-Liga, Your Cheatin’ Heart Miss Audrey calling my name Back on the road Got a two night show down in Tupelo That’s the way it goes In the life of a rolling stone
Yeah it’s been a hell of a year The paper started calling me the hillbilly Shakespeare I got pains for my whiskey And that’s why the Lord only knows the last time I was found dry
Head up to Ohio tonight The radio softly weeps I’m so lonesome I could cry
But it’s all the same Four white walls and damn good crowds And life in the fast lane And it feels so strange Walking around singing the blues And a shot at the hall of fame Back on the road Where this one goes hoss nobody knows That’s the way it goes In the life of a rolling stone
That’s the way it goes In the life of a rolling stone