Dust Road Blues

Empty pockets, nothing left to lose

Walking on a dusty road,

singing the lowdown blues

My boots are worn,

the sun is sinking low

Got no destination, just nowhere left to go

Oh, the road is long,

the wind starts to howl (howl) But I keep on moving,

on this endless prowl

No coin to my name,

just the dirt on my feet

Signpost rusted,

pointing to the West

I got a heavy heart

beating inside my chest

But there's a freedom when you've got no debt

Nothing left to look back on,

nothing to regret

Dirt on my feet

(yeah) Just a dusty road