By Townes Van Zandt



I Gotta Guitar All My Own

I Gotta Quarter For The Telephone

I Ain't Headed Down This Highway All Alone

One Two Three And Maybe Four

Honey, They're Knockin' On My Door

I Know You're Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone



Got No Daddy But I Got A Ma

Think She Lives In Arkansas

Maybe I'll Go See Her Some Old Day

It Ain't Like She'd Really Care

It Ain't Like She'd Pay No Fare

But I Might Just Blow On Through There Anyway



Headed Down To Alabam

Cause Some Trouble If I Can

Aw, Buddy, Would You Like To Come Along?

It's A Place I Never Been

And You Know I Could Use A Friend

They Say They'll Give Us Twenty Bucks A Song



I Gotta Guitar All My Own

I Gotta Quarter For The Telephone

I Ain't Headed Down This Highway All Alone

One Two Three And Maybe Four

Honey, They're Knockin' On My Door

You Know I'm Gonna Miss You When I'm Gone