61 Highway

61 Highway Lyrics

Song 61 Highway
Artist Mississippi Fred McDowell
Album The Story Of The Blues
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Lord, that 61
Highway is the longest road
I knowLord, that 61
Highway may be the longest road
I knowShe run from
New York City, down the
Gulf of Mexico
Lord, it's some poor sand down,
Greyhound buses don't run
Lord, it's some poor sand down,
Greyhound buses don't run
Just go to work with me baby, look down
Highway 61
I said, "Please, please see somebody for me"
I said, "Please, please see somebody for me"
If you see my baby, tell her she's alright with me
I'm gonna buy me a pony can, pay for fox-trot and run
I'm gonna buy me a pony can, pay for fox-trot and run
Lord, when you see me comin', pretty
Mama, I'll be on
Highway 61
I started school one
Monday mornin',
Lord, I throwed my books away
I started school one
Monday mornin', baby,
I throwed my books away
I wrote a note to my teacher,
Lord, I'm gonna try 61 today
Lord, if I have to die, baby, fo' you think my time have come
Lord, if I have to die, baby now, fo' you think my time have come
I want you to bury my body, out on
Highway 61
Lord, it's amazin', baby,
Lord, don't want you to have no fun
It's amazin', baby, don't want you to have no fun
Just come down to my little cabin, out on
Highway 61
61 Highway Lyrics
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