Four Days Gone
Intro:
I met two kind people on the road
I was approached and (?) from the coast
I’ve been traverling for four days and nights, sir
And I do want to thank you for the rice, sir
And the soap your wife made tasted fine
If it’s all the same I’ll be on my way on the next turn
I’m three miles shy from my town
And my baby is waiting I hope, sir
After fifteen trucks and and old Ford
And the government madness I run away
And I hate to say I can’t tell you my name
Coz I’m four days gone into running
I can’t even go home, take my baby and run
I’ve got a reason to live
I’ve got the things I can give
And I’m four days gone into running
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com