Tomorrow dies with the morning I'm the wrong man listening to the last train leaving Got this old red sun whipping me I'm in Parchman Farm, I may never go free again // I can't go down by myself this dirty road // Good morning captain, good morning sun I hear the water flow but I can't get none So go bring me my shotgun // I can't go down by myself this dirty road // I feel so lonesome in the city Gonna take my chance in them hilly countries I don't know what time of the day But those silent bells threw their watch away Chilly wind blew high now it flies low I just can't go down by myself this dirty road // I can't go down by myself this dirty road //