Song | Endless Highway - Live |
Artist | Bob Dylan & The Band |
Album | Before The Flood |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Robbie Robertson Music:Robbie Robertson | |
Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket, | |
Never let it slip away. | |
Always be a man, not a boy gone astray. | |
When ya get half cra-zy from the August heat | |
Or on a frozen, rotted road | |
With no one to complain to about your achin' feet. | |
(Chorus:) | |
You're gonna walk that endless highway, | |
Walk that high-way till you die. | |
All you children goin' my way, | |
Better tell your home-life sweet goodbye. | |
When I see a detour up ahead, | |
Well, I leave it far behind, | |
Who knows what you're apt to find there. | |
With the cost of livin, and the price of dyin', | |
Well it look like t'me this time I wont be buyin' | |
(Chorus) | |
When they get a scapegoat by the throat, | |
it's hard labour and cold beans. | |
If ya get away real quick, | |
You'll be eatin from the poison peanut machine. | |
Well, I sing by night, wander by day. | |
I'm on the road and it looks like I'm here to stay. | |
(Chorus) |
Lyrics: Robbie Robertson Music: Robbie Robertson | |
Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket, | |
Never let it slip away. | |
Always be a man, not a boy gone astray. | |
When ya get half crazy from the August heat | |
Or on a frozen, rotted road | |
With no one to complain to about your achin' feet. | |
Chorus: | |
You' re gonna walk that endless highway, | |
Walk that highway till you die. | |
All you children goin' my way, | |
Better tell your homelife sweet goodbye. | |
When I see a detour up ahead, | |
Well, I leave it far behind, | |
Who knows what you' re apt to find there. | |
With the cost of livin, and the price of dyin', | |
Well it look like t' me this time I wont be buyin' | |
Chorus | |
When they get a scapegoat by the throat, | |
it' s hard labour and cold beans. | |
If ya get away real quick, | |
You' ll be eatin from the poison peanut machine. | |
Well, I sing by night, wander by day. | |
I' m on the road and it looks like I' m here to stay. | |
Chorus |
Lyrics: Robbie Robertson Music: Robbie Robertson | |
Take a silver dollar and put it in your pocket, | |
Never let it slip away. | |
Always be a man, not a boy gone astray. | |
When ya get half crazy from the August heat | |
Or on a frozen, rotted road | |
With no one to complain to about your achin' feet. | |
Chorus: | |
You' re gonna walk that endless highway, | |
Walk that highway till you die. | |
All you children goin' my way, | |
Better tell your homelife sweet goodbye. | |
When I see a detour up ahead, | |
Well, I leave it far behind, | |
Who knows what you' re apt to find there. | |
With the cost of livin, and the price of dyin', | |
Well it look like t' me this time I wont be buyin' | |
Chorus | |
When they get a scapegoat by the throat, | |
it' s hard labour and cold beans. | |
If ya get away real quick, | |
You' ll be eatin from the poison peanut machine. | |
Well, I sing by night, wander by day. | |
I' m on the road and it looks like I' m here to stay. | |
Chorus |