Ramblin Wayn's video: UP THE ROAD They say There Ain t no God orig CD rec to Truckers Ramblers

© ramblin wayn - song i wrote in Brazil: UP THE ROAD up the road they say there ain't no god up the road there are only revolver shots and the devil he's playing with fire up the road up the road and old man cussin' to his fiddle he said: son you know life ain't no riddle for my good woman left me for that bastard up the road up the road, I met up with a stranger he said: watch out Wayn for the road may be danger hold your hand on the grip, up the road up the road i walked in to a crazy bar and there where leather faced men singing songs 'round a whiskey jar and they where singing / i'm so lonesome i could cry-up the road and now and then i just thinking 'bout life how it was, how it is, and how i survive there must be a guardian angel follows me up the road up the road i met up with a stranger he said watch out Wayn for the road may be danger hold your hand on the grip up the road up the road i sang some songs of Waylon, some of Cash and Kris and Billy Joe and Dylan and some of Willie and me up the road and when i die and i don't may go to heaven let my soul dwelling all round that desert searching' for the water hole up the road up the road i met up with a stranger he said: watch out Wayn for the road may be danger so hold your hand on the grip-up the road