Song | Call of the Road |
Artist | Doc Watson |
Album | Southbound |
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When I was a boy, I had to know what I would find just over the hill | |
And while still a lad, I had to go, and so you see I'm rambling still | |
life's golden cup, was filled with happiness and measures untold, | |
but i left the one who cared for me. a treasure's worth so much more than gold. | |
young men that roam, take heed today, the call of the road can be so unkind, | |
it will lead you on like a fickle kiss and a wasted life is all that you'll find. |