Troubadour's Song Got some holes in my boots, got some dust in my mouth Started out goin' North and ended up goin' South All the way down to the gulf where I slept on the sand Where if there is God, I swear I felt his hand And if I went too far Or lived a day too long It will be written on my stone I sang the Troubadour's song Car broke down in Duluth, took the Greyhound where it goes Met a girl named Georgette who said "call me Dead-Eye-Rose" She had a .22 strapped to her thigh I thought to myself, there are worse ways to die And if I went too far Or lived a day too long It will be written on my stone I sang the Troubadour's song Fell asleep on the road to a gig in L.A. Woke up in Juarez and she asked me to stay So I played for a month in the Revolution bars Didn't get paid but I smoked some good cigars And if I went too far Or lived a day too long It will be written on my stone I sang the Troubadour's song The Troubadour's song