Desdemona, where do I begin?
Who among us here is without sin?
I'm just a lonesome drifter on the lonely highway
Lean on me brother, 'cause I understand
You've got that nine pound hammer swinging in your hand
I'm just a lonesome drifter on the lonely highway
I'm just a lonesome drifter on the lonely highway
Everybody's working in them cotton fields
Just a little bit different than they used to feel, yeah
Everybody's waiting on that rising sun to
Drop down, turn red and be done
Baby, you're not the only one
Feeling it rising, rising on you
Baby, you're not the only one
Feeling it rising, steady rising up, rising on you
Let me take this one right here
Lonesome drifter on the lonely highway
I'm just a lonesome drifter on the lonely highway
Lonesome drifter on the lonely highway
I'm just a lonesome drifter