歌词
I'm busted to where i can't make it on
Time
This old road she's fading in line
I'm sorry my friend i could share some with
You
It's a shame though the sorrow's all mine
I lie alone in this valley so steep
The black oaks enslaved with sore spines
This new road of water she's paved from
On high
It hauls me down that crooked line
You're
Like some willow you won't weep til' you're grown
But the people don't understand
Ride me on down to deep gap again and
Bathe in these frivolous faults of a man
So keep right on searching and still you won't find and then
You'll know the sorrow's all mine
I'm busted to where i can't make it on
Time
I'm busted to where i can't make it on
Time
This old road she's fading in line
I'm sorry my friend i could share some with
You
It's a shame though the sorrow's all mine
Like some willow you won't weep til' you're grown
But the people don't understand
Ride me on down to deep gap again and
Bathe in these frivolous faults of a man
So keep right on searching and still you won't find and then
You'll know the sorrow's all mine
I'm busted to where i can't make it on
Time