Broke Ass Folk Singer Blues
Well I've been down
And down some more
Had to scratch and claw
Just to reach the floor
I'm so broke
I've got holes in the holes of my shoes
And now I'm sitting here singing
These Broke Ass Folk Singer Blues
Standing on the interstate
Guitar in my hand
Trying to make my way
Across this land
Semis flying by
Better watch out for those reds and blues
Or you might wind up like me
Singing those Broke Ass Folk Singer blues
I've been singing in them coffeehouses
And corner bars
Trying to make a buck
Put some gas in my car
Some food in my belly
Maybe have myself a beer or two
And then I'll head on down the road
Singing them Broke Ass Folk Singer blues
Yes I'll head on down the road
Singing them Broke Ass Folk Singer Blues