Songtext von Thicker Than a Smokey

What do you intend to do young man? Where do you intend to go? Will you take a trip to the deep dark South Down into Mexico? Oh, oh If you travel with a spider in your duffel bag With you good weather goes And if you get hung on a frozen stair Be here for the snow, oh oh It's often that I wish to leave myself Buy me some fancy clothes Get on a stretch of a winding road All in my canvas show, oh oh Honey I'll be ridin' in a cadillac Must a' took an over dose Quicker than a locy down a railroad track Honey wasn't even close If I had little message I could leave you with I'd hang it on the door But I don't and it's just no use anymore No good anymore, oh oh Honey I'll be hustlin' to make up slack Gimme little hangin' rope Thicker than a smokey from a factory stack Honey wasn't even close What do you intend to do young man? Where do you intend to go? Will you take a trip to the deep dark South Down into Mexico? Oh, oh