Lyrics
Travellin' man You grab your rags And pack your bags Then while I'm thinkin' you're near You're a million miles from here Travellin' man You fry your fish And then you wish The sea would be lappin' your door And sure enough I don't see you no more Till you run short of money Have the wherewithal to have a ball I didn't know the choo choo ever runs this way Until my roving papa hits a rainy day Travellin' man I've been too kind And kinda blind Papa all things have to change I've got me a type Corny slippers and pipe He don't believe That home life is tripe So travellin' man There'll be no struggle and strife Keep on travellin' - for the rest of your life
Credits
- Artist
- Anita O'day
- Genre
- 재즈
- Release
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