Sitting here thousand miles from nowhere
In this one room country little shack
Sitting here thousand miles from nowhere
In this one room country little shack
My only worldly possession is a ragged
Ol leven foot cotton sack
I wake up every night about midnight
People i just can't sleep no more
I wake up every night about midnight
People i just can't sleep no more
Only crickets and frogs to keep me company
And the wind howling round my door
I'm gonna leave here early in the morning
I'm about to go out of my mind
I'm gonna leave here early in the morning
I'm about to go out of my mind
I'm gonna find me some kind of a companion
Even if she's dumb deaf cripple and blind
