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Written by Jonathan David Goodwin

Lyrics

Well I’ve been living like a rolling stone
A modern drifter
Without a home
Travel up and down this lonesome road
Yeah from here down to Mexico

I spent some time in the county jail
Some things went bad but I’m alive and well
Everybody’s got a story for sale
Mine’s free so what the hell
I got time to tell my tell
Well mine’s free so what the hell

You’ll find me underneath that great big sky
Or maybe somewhere on the stage in lights
I’m just a vagabond passing through
You’ll find me at your local saloon
And hear my drifter blues

Hey, hey
Hey, hey

I met a girl down in Caroline
Well she was long and cool
A damn good time
Every time I hear the whistle blow
I grab my guitar and hit the road

Well I still think about her now and then
About her love and what could have been
Well I’m the only one to blame for my sins
I’m here and I’m drinking alone
Well, I’m here and I’m drinking alone
Well, I’m here and I’m drinking alone

You’ll find me underneath that great big sky
Or maybe somewhere on the stage in lights
I’m just a vagabond passing through
You’ll find me at your local saloon
And hear my drifter blues

Well I’ve been living like a rolling stone
A modern drifter
Without a home
Travel up and down this lonesome road
From here down to Mexico
Yeah from here down to Mexico
Well from here down to Mexico

You’ll find me underneath that great big sky
Or maybe somewhere on the stage in lights
I’m just a vagabond passing through
You’ll find me at your local saloon
And hear my drifter blues