Thank you.guitar soloI'm a-goin' to BrownvilleI'm-a take that rideand rollI'm-a goin' to BrownvilleI'm-a take that rideand roll, babyI ain't gonna stopwalkin' till I reachmy home, baby, noWell, that woman I loveshe got a greatlong curly hairI say, the woman I loveshe got that oldgreat long curly hairNo, but a man or a fatherdon't do not love me thereYeahguitar soloYeahYeahguitar soloYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahWell, I see you don't, and Lord, make me think of mineI see you don't, and Lord, make me think of mineI'll try to start a conversation, Lord, try to keep from cryingWell, I know you didn't want me when you laid down across my bedI know you didn't want me when you laid down across my bed, babyI know you didn't want me when you laid down across my bed, babyNow what you gonna do when your troubles get like mine?Now what you gonna do when your troubles get like mine?When they lay your head upon some old railroad lineI'm going to Brownsvilleguitar sologuitar soloI'm going to write me a letterGonna mail it in the airguitar soloI'm going to write me a letterGonna mail it in the airguitar soloI don't have a man to stay hereHe can't stayStay close, stay near, anywhereOh, where you going?I'm going to BrownsvilleI'm going to take that right roadguitar sologuitar soloa right turnI'm going to BrownsvilleI'll take that right roadguitar soloAnd I ain't gonna stop walkingtil I reach mybaby's dogguitar sologuitar sologuitar sologuitar sologuitar soloThank you for watching!