Lletres: Bob Dylan. Walkin' Down The Line.

Lord, I'm walkin' down the line
Walkin' down the line
An' I'm walkin' down the line
My feet'll be a-flyin'
To tell about my troubled mind

I got a heavy-headed gal
I got a heavy-headed gal
I got a heavy-headed gal
She ain't feelin' well
When she's better only time will tell

Lord, I'm walkin' down the line
Walkin' down the line
An' I'm walkin' down the line
My feet'll be a-flyin'
To tell about my troubled mind

My money comes and goes
My money comes and goes
My money comes and goes
And rolls and flows and rolls and flows
Through the holes in the pockets in my clothes

Lord, I'm walkin' down the line
Walkin' down the line
Lord, I'm walkin' down the line
My feet'll be a-flyin'
To tell about my troubled mind

I see the morning light
I see the morning light
Well it's not because, I'm an early riser
I didn't go to sleep last night

Lord, I'm walkin' down the line
Walkin' down the line
Lord, I'm walkin' down the line
My feet'll be a-flyin'
To tell about my troubled mind

I got my walkin' shoes
I got my walkin' shoes
I got my walkin' shoes
An' I ain't a-gonna lose
What else can a poor boy do?

Lord, I'm walkin' down the line
Walkin' down the line
Lord, I'm walkin' down the line
My feet'll be a-flyin'
To tell about my troubled mind