500 miles away from home Away from home, away from home Cold and tired and all alone Yes I'm still 500 miles away from home Oh I'm still 500 miles
Oversættelse: Bobby Bare. 500 Miles Away From Home.
about a mile from here I sat there in the backseat of that old Coupe De Ville Those shoes were just too big to fill that year A song on Bobby Bare
Bottles and boxes and ten miles a day he walks slowly making his rounds Picking up bottles and boxes and papers and anything else we'd throw down He's
far away is the city you know that's a great big town And Barbara said why it's a million miles and then the story got around It's a million miles to
as hard as choppin' blocks Five hundred pounds and nine feet tall that's Paul Talk about working when he swung his ax you could hear it ring for a mile
had me tied Till a lady zombie cut me loose and begged to be my bride So I said I'd come back Wednesday but I must admit I lied Cause I run away into
"PAUL": 1. From Silverstein's "Dirty Feet -- Collection of Songs by Shel Silverstein", copyright 1968, Evil Eye Music. 2. From Bobby Bare's