Ernie
it’s all I can do to just hang on
My
green-eyed lady has turned her back
She’s
turned her back
She
turned her back on me
Ernie
the yellow moon is always full
Tennessee
is pulling me to the road
Pulling
me to the road
It’s
the road for me
Ernie
I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone
Brave
the restless nights of cold empty dawn and move on
And
on and on and on and on
Ernie
all my luck has run away
Must
have burned it in my youth
In
my youth
Ernie
in my youth it was free
Lately
I’ve been sleeping in my boots
That
way I’ll be dressed when I wake up
When
I wake up
When
I wake up on the other side
Ernie
I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone
Brave
the restless nights and cold empty dawn and move on
And
on and on and on and on
Ernie
I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone
Brave
the restless nights of cold empty dawn and move on