 |
Lyrics Page |
| Four Days Gone (Stills) 1. I met two kind people on the road I was parched and dry from the cold - I’ve been travelling for four days and nights, sir And I do want to thank you for the ride, sir And the soup your wife made tasted fine If it’s all the same I’ll be on my way at the next turn I’m three miles short from my town - And my baby is waiting I hope, sir After fifteen trucks and and old Ford And the government madness I run away And I hate to say I can’t tell you my name Cause I’m four days gone into running -- I can’t even go home, take my baby and run I’ve got a reason to live, I’ve got the things I can give And I’m four days gone into running |