The Olrait Band - Cotton Field Blues Lyrics

I've been traveling all around, gun in my hand
Since the day I left my home

Can't seem to find my way, Oh please lord
I just hear your bell tolls

Going down, deep in the ground
I keep digging a deeper hole

Going down, down to the river
Try to cleanse my soul

Been to her grave, all but bones
She's gone away, with all my hopes
Packed my suitcase, don't know where to go
You feel useless, but you're just but gold

Singing the blues, with all my heart
My belt is loose, still got my guitar
My heart's bruised, gonna tare me apart
Nothing else to lose, good for a brand new start

Packed my suitcase, don't know where to go
You feel useless, but you're just but gold