Circuit Rider - Eric Burdon

Don’t you cry for me mama, cause I can’t stay

I’m a circuit rider and I’m on my way

I got to roll, down the highway

I got to roll roll roll down the lonesome highway

Well a bird got a nest and a fox got a hole

Well the cc rider just got the roll

With a beat up bible and a bottle of wine

I’m travelling light and testifying

I got to roll down the highway

I got to roll roll roll down the lonesome highway

I got a slow ass mule, and cold blue steel

The sword of the spirit and, and a soul like the wheel

I got to roll, I got to roll

I got to roll roll roll, yeah I got to roll

Don’t you worry bout me mama, I’ll be back in town

Girls the cc rider got to spread the world around

I got to roll down the highway

I got to roll roll roll down the lonsome highway

With a slow ass mule, and cold blue steel

I got the sword of the spirit and, and a soul like the wheel

I got to roll roll roll, I got to roll roll roll

I got to roll down the lonsome highway