Some people say I'm a no count others say I'm no good

But I'm just a natural born travelin' man I'm doin' what I think I should poor boy

I'm doin' what I think I should

Hey I don't give a damn about a greenback dollar spend it as fast as I can

For a wailin' song and a good guitar's the only thing that I understand poor boy

The only thing that I understand



When I was a little babe my mama she said son

Travel where you will and grow to be a man wnd sing what must be sung poor boy

Sing what must be sung

Hey I don't give a damn...



Now that I'm a grown man I've travelled everywhere

I've learned that a bottle of brandy and a song the only ones who ever cared poor boy

The only ones who ever cared

Hey I don't give a damn...

Hey I don't give a damn...