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There’s no future in singing the blues
I guess I’ll leave, I’ve got nothing to lose
Wearing out my shoes, walking away from you
And if I can’t walk, I guess I’ll fly – bye-bye…
I went down to the depot, looked up on the board
It said “good times here, but better down the road”
Wearing out my shoes, walking away from you
And if I can’t walk, I guess I’ll fly – bye-bye…
I’m going down to the crossroads, my cap in my hand
Looking for a woman that’s looking for a man
And wearing out my shoes, walking away from you
And if I can’t walk, I guess I’ll fly – bye-bye…
Wheal Alice Music 