The first strange town I was ever in, the county was hangin' a man. And nobody cared if he lived or he died, and I just didn't understand. So I washed my face in morning dew, bathed my soul in the sun, washed my face in morning dew, and kept on movin' along. The second strange town I was in, they were laughin' at a poor crippled man. Begging for nickels and dimes on the street, and I just didn't understand. So I washed my face in morning dew, bathed my soul in the sun, washed my face in morning dew, and kept on movin' along. The third strange town that I was in was settled, peaceful and nice. The rich got richer and the poor got poorer, and to me it just didn't seem right. So I washed my face in morning dew, bathed my soul in the sun, washed my face in morning dew, and kept on movin' along. Now some day times are bound to change, and it can't be very far. And each injustice that I have seen will come before the bar. Then I washed my face in the morning dew, bathed my soul in the sun, washed my face in the morning dew, and my journey will be run. Thanks for watching!