Sometimes I don’t know where this dirty road is taking me Sometimes I can’t even see the reason why But I guess I keep a-gamblin’, lots of booze and lots of ramblin’ It’s easier than just a-waitin’ ’round to die
One time, friends, I had a ma, I even had a pa He beat her with a belt once ’cause she cried She told him to take care of me, headed down to Tennessee It’s easier than a-waitin’ ’round to die
I came of age and I met a girl in a Tuscaloosa bar She cleaned me out and hit it on the sly I tried to kill the pain, I bought some wine and hopped a train It seemed easier than a-waitin’ ’round to die
I had a friend who said, he knew where some easy money was We robbed a man and brother, did we fly But the posse caught up with me and drug me back to Muskogee And it’s two long years just a-waitin’ ’round Two long years just a-waitin’ ’round Two long years just a-waitin’ ’round Two long years just a-waitin’ ’round to die!
But now I’m out of prison, I got me a friend at last He don’t drink or steal or cheat or lie His name is codeine, he’s the nicest thing I’ve seen Together we’re gonna wait around Together we’re gonna wait around and die