i'm going down the river
down to new orleans* they tell me everything is gonna be all right
but i don't know what "all right" even means
i was riding in a buggy with miss mary-jane
miss mary-jane got a house in baltimore
i been all around the world, boys
now i'm trying to get to heaven before they close the door
gonna sleep down in the parlor
and relive my dreams i'll close my eyes and i wonder if everything is as hollow as it seems
some trains don't pull no gamblers
no midnight ramblers, like they did before *
i been to sugar town, i shook the sugar down
now i'm trying to get to heaven before they close the door