Via del Blues walk on the track

now i go to the motel
crossin' dixie land
too much blues inside me
who's my only friend
no more girls in the street
they are so good to me…in night time
make a journey through the desert
baby i hold the pass
lookin' for another low land
where the wind blows the grass
comes a girl by the trees
she won't exactly be…the first one
when i walk on the track
with a sack on my back
…i waste time
walks with me on the track
with a sack on her back
…she brings me
i come back to the motel
with my old red car
when i get out meet a cowboy
and realize i'm far
now the girl comes to me
she won't exactly be…the usual
yes, i walk on the track
with a sack on my back
…i need her