Autobiographical Feedback from Anniversary by Wild Murphy & the New Year

I never had a name
One was given to me
Lord, a long long time ago
I was found in a blizzard storm

Highway 51, that's where I was born
And that's where I am bound to go
Yes, and where I'm bound to go
There's a train
Leads to my baby's door

Take me home!
Take me home!
Lord! Lord!
Take me home!
Make a bed for my weary bones

Then i drifted down
California's shore
For to lay my burden down

Lord! I rambled round
I run my devil's down
Just listening for the sound
I's just listening for the sound
Of a shape, a shape to call my own

Take me home!
Take me home!
Lord! Lord!
Take me!
Make a bed for my weary bones

• Folk
• folky
• lush
• movie soundtrack
• old timey
• premature nostalgia
• West Frankfort