DGD
On a greyhound bus,Lord i'm traveling this morning
GD
I'm going to Shreveport and down to New Orleans
GD
Been driving these highways,been doing things my way
C/GGD
It's been making me lonesome,on'ry, and mean
Verse 2:
DGD
Now her hair was jet black,and her name was Codiene
GD
Thought she was the cream of the Basin Street queens
GD
She got tired of that smokey whine dream
C/GGD
Began to feel lonesome,on'ry, and mean
Verse 3:
DGD
We got together,and we cashed in our sweeps
GD
Gave them to a beggar, who was mumbling through the streets
GD
There's no escaping from his snowy white dreams
C/GGD
Born lookin' lonesome,on'ry, and mean
Verse 4:
DGD
Now i'm down in this valley,where the wheels turn so low
GD
At dawn i pray,to the Lord of my soul
GD
I say dear Lord,do right by me
C/GGD
You know i'm tired of being lonesome,on'ry, and mean
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