Gotta Travel On

(Paul Clayton) I`ve laid around and played around this old town too long Summer`s almost gone, yes, winter`s comin` on I`ve laid around and played around this old town too long And I feel like I gotta travel on. Well, papa writes to Johnny but Johnny can`t come home Johnny can`t come home, no Johnny can`t come home Papa writes to Johnny but Johnny can`t come home `Cause he`s been on the chain gang too long. High sheriff and police ridin` after me Ridin` after me, yes comin` after me High sheriff and police they`re comin` after me And I feel like I`ve gotta travel on. I`ve laid around and played around this old town too long Summer`s almost gone, yes, winter`s comin` on I`ve laid around and played around this old town too long And I feel like I gotta travel on. Well, I wanna see my honey and I wanna see her bad Wanna see her bad, oh, wanna see her bad I wanna see my honey, wanna see her bad She`s the best gal this poor boy ever had. I`ve laid around and played around this old town too long Summer`s almost gone, yes, winter`s comin` on I`ve laid around and played around this old town too long And I feel like I gotta travel on. Travel on, travel on, travel on...