Dark Road

Whoa, I can't go down

The dark road by myself

The dark road by myself

Girl, come on, ooh

Girl, come on, ooh

Girl, somebody

Whoa, my mother died and left me

Whoa, when I was quite young

When I was quite young

Well, Lord, have mercy

Well, Lord, have mercy

On my wicked soul

Whoa, stop your train, conductor

Conductor, let me ride

Let the poor boy ride

You gotta buy your ticket

You gotta buy your ticket

Son, this train ain't money

Whoa, then I started walkin'

Down the lonesome road

Now don't you hear me cryin'?

I started walkin'

Down the long, old lonesome road

Girl, come on, ooh

Girl, come on, ooh

Boy, you please me, ooh