Gotta keep movin', gotta keep movin'
Blues fallin' down like hail
Blues fallin' down like hail
Blues fallin' down like hail
Blues fallin' down like hail
And the day keeps on worryin' me
There's a hell hound on my trail
Hell hound on my trail
If today was Christmas Eve
If today was Christmas Eve
And tomorrow was Christmas Day
Oh, wouldn't we have a time, baby?
If today was Christmas Eve
And tomorrow was Christmas Day, ooh
All I need my little street rider for
For to pass the time away
To pass the time away
You sprinkled hot foot powder
All around my door, all around my door
You sprinkled hot foot powder
All around your daddy's door, ooh
It keep me with ramblin' mind, rider
Every old place I go
Every old place I go
I can tell the wind is risin'
Leaves spinnin' on the tree
Spinnin' on the tree
I can tell the wind is risin'
Leaves spinnin' on the tree, ooh
All I need's my little street rider
For to keep my company, my company

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