I was born in a bunk. Mother died and my daddy got drunk. Left me here to die or grow. In the middle of Tobacco Road Grew up in a dusty shack. And all I had was a-hangin' on my back. Only you
I was born in a bunk. Mother died and my daddy got drunk. Left me here to die or grow. In the middle of Tobacco Road Grew up in a dusty shack. And all I had was a-hangin' on my back. Only you
I was born in a bunk. Mother died and my daddy got drunk. Left me here to die or grow. In the middle of Tobacco Road Grew up in a dusty shack. And all I had was a-hangin' on my back. Only you
I was born in a bunk. In the middle of Tobacco Road. Mother died and my daddy got drunk. Left me here to die or grow. Grew up in a dusty shack. . And all I had was a'hangin' on my back. Only
safe from harm. See orange glow, let our love flow. . No Romeo, no Juliet, what we got is deeper than that. Let's stay in bed, watch TV, and * tobacco. . I want you, I want you. you're my
I was born in a bunk. Mother died and my daddy got drunk. Left me here to die or grow. In the middle of Tobacco Road Grew up in a dusty shack. And all I had was a-hangin' on my back. Only you
(John D. Loudermilk). I was born in a bunk. Mama died and my daddy got drunk. Left me here to die or grow. In the middle of Tobacco Road. . I grew up in a dusty shack. And all I had was
