Woman, I Have To Leave You
I Can't Stay Where There Is No Pay
And I Really Don't Care Where I'm Going To
Its Been So Long Since I've Been Gone
Lord, I'm Tired And I Want To Go Home
My Throat Is Raw From Singing The Blues
Need All My Friends To Talk To
Now Yes I Do Need All My Friends To Talk To

Gonna Search Around Til I Find A Friend
Who Believes In Me For What I Am
Sing My Song Til It Hurts
Play My Music Til I Hit Pay Dirt
Now I Got To Sing My Song
I Got To Play My Music, Do The Things I Love

Its Been So Long Since I've Been Gone
Lord, I'm Tired And I Want To Go Home
My Throat Is Raw From Singing The Blues
Need All My Friends To Talk To
Now Yes I Do Need All My Friends To Talk To