Lyrics

Well, I woke up this morning with the cold water With the cold water With the cold water Woke up this morning with the cold water With the cold water With the cold Police at the station and they don't look friendly Well, they don't look friendly Well, they don't look friendly Police at the station and they don't look friendly They don't look friendly Well, they don't Blind or crippled, sharp or dull I'm reading the Bible by a 40 watt bulb What price freedom? Dirt is my rug Well, I sleep like a baby with the snakes and the bugs Well, the stores are open but I ain't got no money I ain't got no money Well, I ain't got no money Stores are open but I ain't got no money Well, I ain't got no money Well I ain't Found an old dog and he seems to like me Seems to like me Well, he seems to like me Found an old dog and he seems to like me Seems to like me Well, he seems Seen them fellows with the cardboard signs Scrapin' up a little money, to buy a bottle of wine Pregnant women and the Vietnam vets I say Beggin' on the freeway 'bout as hard as it gets Well, I slept in the graveyard, it was cool and still Cool and still It was cool and still Slept in the graveyard, it was cool and still Cool and still And it was cool Slept all night in a cedar grove I was born to ramble, born to rove Some men are searchin' for the Holy Grail But there ain't nothin' sweeter than a-ridin' the rails I look 47 but I'm 24 Well, they shooed me away from here the time before Turned their backs and they locked their doors I'm watchin T.V. in the window of a furniture store And I woke up this morning with the cold water With the cold water With the cold water I woke up this morning with the cold water With the cold water With the cold Well, I woke up this morning with the cold water Cold water With the cold water Woke up this morning with the cold water Cold water With the cold