I was stumblin'from Montgomery,
had my guitar on my back,
when a stranger pulled beside me,
in an antique cadillac,
he was dressed like 1950, half drunk and hollow-eyed,
said its a long walk to Nashville,
would ya like a ride,
well i climbed up in the front seat,
and he turned on the radio,
and the sad ole' songs comin outta them speakers, was solid country gold,
then i noticed the stranger was ghost white pale when he asked me for a light,
and i knew there was something strange about this ride,
he said drifter can ya make folks cry when ya play and sing,
have ya paid your dues, can ya moan the blues, can
ya bend them guitar strings,
he said boy can make folks feel what ya feel inside,
cause if your big star bound,
let me warn ya, its a long hard ride........
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