Supertramp Blues (song lyrics/electric guitar

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Song Lyrics

If you find yourself walking 

down 

These same old crooked streets

Down

the same old crooked dreams 

With

A mind that won't keep still

And 

All you can feel is boots upon the road

But 

not in a hurry to say that it's home 

When 

You're so far away but everything's close

And

Your pocket watch broken but it never shows

When all you have is 

You're clothes in a sack 

 you're guitar on your back 

Following the tracks out of town 

Yeah

You're clothes in a sack

You're guitar on your back

Making tracks out of town

Yeah

I just might 

 

I might come back

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schmuckjones's picture

Down the tracks we could go

To meet on the rails

with another walking heel

sharing the sights and wonders

across the running of the steel

 

Could be a wonderful tune.

A fun thought to entertain as well.
Nice write. 

Beatnik1979's picture

Thank you sir!

You should come back!

sorry for the late reply

allets's picture

The Road Warrior-Poet

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Go get 'em! - Stella


 

 

Beatnik1979's picture

That’s me!

sorry for the late reply!

AngryLaughter's picture

Tarp

Tarp on a cart

 

Beatnik1979's picture

Eh?

im not sure I follow you, love.....but thanks for the read & sorry for the late reply 

word_man's picture

might be in the top ten next

might be in the top ten next week

Beatnik1979's picture

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I tip my hat to you, sir...thanks for the read