Have you ever been walking down that lonesome road?
Have you ever been walking, walking down that lonesome road?
All you got in this world, Lord I declare she´s dead and gone.

Things look so black, you got to travel alone.
Things look so black, you got to travel alone.
All you got in this world, Lord I declare she´s gone.

It ain´t too good, ain´t got a shelter over your head.
It don´t look so good, when you ain´t got a shelter over your head.
When you could have been sleeping on a feather bed, yeah.

Walkin´.

Have you ever been walking, walking down that lonesome road?
Have you ever been walking, walking down that lonesome road?

When all you got in this world, Lord I declare she´s gone.