Roadhouse Blues

> The moon is risin' Don't you know it's gettin' kinda lonesome here? Yes I said, the moon is risin', buddy Don't you know it's gettin' kinda lonesome here? Although you a million miles away Don't you know I wish you were here? If I ever get lucky, and win my train fare home If I ever get lucky, lucky, buddy, and win my train fare home Don't you know that the minute that I do, little girl You tell 'em your man is coming home It's so hard, yes it is, tryin' to make it In this world all by yourself I say, it's so hard, buddy, tryin' to make it In this world all by yourself When the woman that you love, rеally love Yes you do She ran off with somеbody else << Transcribed from CD booklet: Blues Without You (Larry McCray)