Paroles: Manfred Mann. Davy's On The Road Again.

Davy's on the road again wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turning handouts down to keep his pockets clean
All his goods are sold again his word's as good as gold again
Sez if you see Jean now ask her please to pity me

Jean and I, we moved along since the day down in the hollow
When the mind went driftin' on and the feet were soon to follow

Davy's on the road again wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turning handouts down to keep his pockets clean
Sayin' his goodbyes again wheels are in his eyes again
Sez if you see Jean now ask her please to pity me

Downtown in the big town gonna set you back on your heels
With a mouth full of memories and a lot of stickers for my windshield
Shut the door cut the light Davy want be home tonight
You can wait till the dawn rolls in you won't see our Davy again

Davy's on the road again wearin' different clothes again
Davy's turning handouts down to keep his pockets clean
Sayin' his goodbyes again wheels are in his eyes again
Sez if you see Jean now ask her please to pity me

Downtown in the big town gonna set you back on your heels
With a mouth full of memories and a lot of stickers for my windshield
Shut the door cut the light Davy want be home tonight
You can wait till the dawn rolls in you won't see our Davy again