The Rolling Stones - Travellin' Man lyrics

Yeah yeah i heard the crunch of the gravel
Yeah he got to be a hobo man
And I'm walkin down the road
Like a bulldog slip now
Yeah I bet you good time and a bulldog dog
Well and I bet you two sticks, and a home
And a dog and by tomorrow morning you'll
Be travellin' on yeah yeah you got to be on
Ah hah, hah, hah
You got to be a travellin' man

With your girl in your hair
And you feel at home
You got to get on the road somewhere
And then you beat down the highway
With a bone and in a tatter on fire
With a rattlin' bone yeah

Yeah you be alseep with me baby
On the side of the road
And I got to be a travelin' man


Snap to the phone baby real real slow and I
Got to tell you all that I can
I got to go down the road, down the trail now

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah I let it go to my head by day
And grab a smoke, and like a crow
I'll grab a can if I have a say
And baby I'm fast, I brung it with me
And may be calling on a pile of?
And baby I'll been staying over yonder
And a porch till the first of May