(Going going gone going going gone). Mister auctioneer those are my things you're selling today. And just like the love they remind me of they're going going gone.
Going back to my baby I'm leaving today. Gotta get back to my baby no more cryin' night and day. One way ticket on a one way track I ain't takin' time to pack.
Who is the girl wearin' nothin' but a smile and a towel. In the picture on the billboard in a field near the big old highway?. Rollin' down the highway in my Jimmy, haulin' freight.
Gettin' back together is hard to do gettin' back the good times that we once knew. Now think about the sad times I'm going through. And gettin' back together is hard to do.
Well I'm a goin' down the road with worries on my mind. I gotta lot of troubles I'm leavin' behind. Oh yes I'm goin' just to see what I can see. I'm gonna get the best of living before living gets the best of me.
George I was just a layin' here thinking I'm blind for that I was all alone. Old timer if you weren't here to guide me I'd be lost and they'd never find my bones.
Have you ever heard a love song that you didn't understand. Well you've met her in a teahouse on the Island of Japan. And have you ever traveled over a many thousand miles.
I've gambled down in Georgia when I was just a lad. I've gambled from the Yukon to the shores of Trinidad. I'd bet my green on anything and win 'em if I can.
Freight train freight train goin' so fast freight train freight train goin' so fast. I don't know what train she's on won't you tell me where she's gone.
Far across the deep blue water lives an old German's daughter. By the banks of the old River Rhine. There I loved her and left her but I can't forget her I miss my pretty Fraulein.
If I've ever been so blue I can't remember seems to me the walls are closing in. I still hear your footsteps fade away forever. Well for crying out loud I'm crying out loud again I'm crying out loud again.
Fools rush in where angels fear to thread. And so I come to you, my love my heart above my head. Though I know there's danger there. If there's a chance for me then I don't care.
The trouble boys came in. I guessed they'd been out fightin' and ravin'. It wasn't long before they moved in and picked up. The girls we brought to the dance at the night spot.
Well here we are in the same old gate there's always time we have to wait. Cause the airplane's never ready and it gives you time to ask you'll be back when.
Somewhere in South Carolina near a dirt track there's a shrine. Erected to the memory of a little 'ole friend of mine. A natural born dirt dauber, car racing was his game.
All he wanted was a lady. When at night he came up from the deep. He was feeling like any other lonely fella. Decided to take one while the city was asleep.
I'm back where i came from. A sour reminder of how hard i've tried. I'm under your spell. I'm holding so tight. I feel cold and dishevelled. I'm as blue as your eyes.
When the warship's left Manila sailin' proudly o'er the sea deep blue see. Every soldier's heart was still filled with fond regret. Looking backward to the Island where they spent such happy hours happy hours.
ONE HAND IN MY POCKET. ONE FOOT IN THE GRAVE. STANDING HERE WAITING TO BE SAVED. THIS WILL BE THE LAST TIME. SCRATCHING MY PATIENCE AWAY. OH NO. OH NO.
Lord put a hand to the handle of my hoe. Let me make another step help me go another road. Even though I'm tired I'd break my back for my wife and kids livin' in the shack.