Gotta Travel On — текст песни (Bob Dylan)

Done laid around and stayed around this old town to long

Sommers almost gone yeh winters commin on

Done laid around and stayed around this old town to long

And I feel like I gotta travel on



Theres a lonesome freight at sixo eight commin through the town

Commin through the town yeh Ill be homeward bound

A lonesome freight at sixo eight a commin through the town

But I feel like I gotta travel on



That chilly wind will soon begin but Ill be on my way

Ill be on my way yeh Ill be home to stay

That chilly wind will soon begin and Ill be on my way

But I feel like I gotta travel on



(not sure on next verse)



High police and sherriff are commin after me

Yeh commin after me yeh commin after me

The high police and sherriff are comin after me

And I feel like I gotta travel on



Wanna see my honey, wanna see her bad

Wanna see my honey, wanna see her bad

Shes the best girl a man could ever have



Papa writes to johnny but johnny cant come home

Johnny cant come home no johnny cant come home

Papa writes to johnny but johnny cant come home

Cause hes been on the chain gaing to long