[00:16]You've long been on the open road,
[00:20]You've been sleepin' in the rain
[00:24]From dirty words and muddy cells,
[00:27]Your clothes are smeared and stained
[00:34]will soon be hid in shame
[00:38]So only stop to rest yourself
[00:42]'til you are off again
[00:48]So take off your thirsty boots and stay for a while
[01:03]And maybe I can make you laugh, maybe I can try
[01:26]But tell me of the ones you saw
[01:30]as far as you could see
[01:35]Across the plain from fields to town
[01:38]a-marchin' to be free
[01:41]And of the rusted prison gates
[01:45]that tumbled by decree
[01:49]Like laughin' children one by one
[01:52]They looked like you and me
[01:58]So take off your thirsty boots and stay for a while
[02:06]Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
[02:13]And maybe I can make you laugh, maybe I can try
[02:20]I'm just lookin' for the evening and the morning in your eyes
[02:40]I know you are no stranger down
[02:43]the crooked rainbow trails
[02:47]From dancing cliff-edged shattered sills
[02:50]of slander shackled jails
[02:54]For the voices drift up from below
[02:58]as the walls are being scaled
[03:01]Yes, all of this and more
[03:05]Your song shall not be failed
[03:11]So take off your thirsty boots and stay for a while
[03:19]Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
[03:26]And maybe I can make you laugh, maybe I can try
[04:26]Yes, you've long been on the open road,
[04:30]You're sleepin' in the rain
[04:34]From dirty words and muddy cells,
[04:37]your clothes are smeared and stained
[04:41]But the dirty words and muddy cells
[04:45]will soon be judged insane
[04:49]So only stop to rest yourself
[05:00]So take off your thirsty boots and stay for a while
[05:22]I'm just lookin' for the evening, the morning in your eyes
[00:30.5]But the dirty words and muddy cells
[00:55.5]Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
[01:09.5]I'm just lookin' for the evening, the morning in your eyes
[03:32.5]I'm just lookin' for the evening, the morning in your eyes
[04:53.5]then you'll be off again
[05:07.7]Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
[05:14.6]And maybe I can make you laugh, maybe I can try