Maybe Tomorrow from Hush by Pilot Star

I cross the line to Louisiana
Make my way to New Orleans
People ask where you going
Do you need a place to sleep
I'm just a drifter it seems
And this ramblin' bone has got a hold on me
But maybe tomorrow I'll hear you call my name
I'll plant my feet in the soil and find the courage to stay
Oh the Mississippi river she swallows me whole
Sinking bones hit the bottom then she spits me out cold
I'm just a drifter it seems and the world's trying to wash me clean
But maybe tomorrow I'll hear you call my name
I'll plant my feet in the soil and find the courage to stay
I got me one more silver dollar and the whisky is getting low
And there aint no one left to follow and my heart it needs a home
I'm lonely you see but this ramblin' bone has got a hold on me
But maybe tomorrow I'll hear you call my name
I'll plant my feet in the soil and find the courage to stay
In the morning I'm gone...

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