Testo Travelin Man

Although it wasn't mine to keep
I ripped your dress from last nights sleep
You fell to bed I woke you up,
Now all I've done will do you wrong.
I drank the wine from years long gone,
No one here is left to call me friend.
There's judgement in these bones I creek,
against the pines about a week. What I have was not at home,
now the places where I roam.
keep me for the years long gone,
now there is no one to call me friend.
I felt a burn inside my skin,
the open sky did pull me in.
I felt no joy inside my heart
I'm not ashamed of who I am,
although I'm just a travlin man.
Now nobodys left to call me friend.
The blood I had was not my own,
it's full of deaf and emty song.
The bells did ring but not for me.
I'm not ashamed of who I am am,
although I'm just a travlin man. Got nobody left to call me friend.
Got nobody left to call me friend.