Baggage handcuffed to my wrist

I drag it everywhere I go

Sometimes I fight it with my fists

If I knew which way was home

It's where I'd go

If I knew which way was home

Porter come and cut me loose

Bring that whiskey in my water

Sometimes I get the blues

But I know I shouldn't oughtta

That's where I'd go

If I knew which way was home

Run down ghost town no chance for love

No sign of life just wild dogs

Hey porter come and cut me free

I'm sick of my own company

Sometimes I miss the gold

Most times I miss my home

That's where I'd go

If I knew which way was home

Run down ghost town no chance for love

No sign of life just wild dogs

Run down ghost town no chance for love

No sign of life just wild dogs

Run down ghost town no chance for love

No sign of life just wild dogs