Rolling And Rambling (The Death Of Hank Williams)

[Verse 1] Folks in Nashville slammed the door Said we don't want you anymore Find your own way down the road Pack your fiddle and your guitar Take a train or take a car Find someone else to keep you from the cold [Chorus] Rolling and rambling Women loved him half to death He sang with whiskey on his breath His heart broke like a child's Rolling and rambling The sun has set out on the trail The hobo's drifted up the rail He's taken his last ride [Verse 2] Oh, he always sang the blues Like it was all he ever knew He didn't sing at all that night He was pale and as he dozed He didn't know his time had closed Slumped in the back seat to the right [Chorus] [Verse 3] So they send him on night train South Through the cities and the rural routes Just one more place to go Ah, the whistle sang the bluest note Like it came from his own throat Moaning sad and crying low [Chorus][x2]