Manfred Mann – Davy’s On The Road Again

Manfred Mann – Davy’s On The Road Again

Davy’s on the road againWearin’ different clothes againDavy’s turnin’ handouts downTo keep his pockets clean
All his goods are sold againHis word’s as good as gold againSays, if you see Jean now ask herPlease, to pity me
Jean and I we moved alongSince the day down in the hollowWhen the mind went driftin’ onAnd the feet were soon to follow
Davy’s on the road againWearin’ different clothes againDavy’s turnin’ handouts downTo keep his pockets clean
Sayin’ his goodbyes againWheels are in his eyes againSays, if you see Jean now ask herPlease, to pity me
Downtown in the big townGonna set you back on your heelsWith a mouthful of memoriesAnd a load of stickers for my windshield
Shut the door, cut the lightDavy won’t be home tonightYou can wait ‘til the dawn rolls inYou won’t see our Davy again
Davy’s on the road again (again, again, again, again)
Davy’s on the road again (again, again, again, again)
Davy’s on the road againWearin’ different clothes againDavy’s turnin’ handouts downTo keep his pockets clean
All his goods are sold againHis word’s as good as gold againSays, if you see Jean now ask herPlease, to pity me
Jean and I we moved alongSince the day down in the hollowWhen the mind went driftin’ onAnd the feet were soon to follow
Davy’s on the road againWearin’ different clothes againDavy’s turnin’ handouts downTo keep his pockets cleanSayin’ his goodbyes again