Now my road has turned to tracks Stones to pebbles see them roll away My wandering troubles need not break my back Mmm, sorrow is the price I pay
I sing my sorrows to the morning I speak them to the night You best believe I'll keep singing until I make my wrongs so right Devil said a pity for your troubles to take your tired old soul So you know you got to go
Hurry to catch the morning You got to hurry on now In the night I would heed my sorrow And it knows won't be long now Hurry
Now with blind hands I crawl this lonely place As my dry tears fall and roll away I can't see troubles as they dance behind my back Ooo, sorrow is my soul to slay
He stole my sorrows from the morning he ripped them from the night And you best believe I'll keep singing to make my wrongs so right Devil took a pity of my troubles he holds my tired old soul So I know I got to go
Hurry to catch the morning I got to hurry on now In the night I would heed my sorrow Now I know won't be long now Hurry