Davey's on the road again
wearing different clothes again
Davey's turing handouts down
to keep his pockets clean
All his goods are sold again
his world's as good as gold again
Says if you see Jean now ask her
please to pity me
Jean and I we moved along
Since the day down in the hollow
When the mind went driftin' on
and the feet were soon to follow
SOLO
Shut the door, cut the light
Davey won't be home tonight
you can wait till the dawn rolls in
you won't see our Davey again
SOLO
Davey's on the road again again again again again