i d like to tell you bout my home town but it s awfully hard to explain to a stranger it s been a year since i went down to the place where i was born and raised sir i gotta make it rich i m getting tired of digging ditches back on the farm i got a girl i wanna marry and i know that she loves me yes i m ready for work i got my shirtsleeves rolled up around my arms i got a chance to make it rich in a textile factory well my papa was a poor man but always did the best he could and he whipped my behind whenever i wasn t good there were six of us children in my family and not a single one of us has ever learned how to read well i m really not complaining my parents were the best you could have well i love my mama and i really respected my dad well let me tell you that every sunday morning we would dress in our sunday clothes and we would listen to a sermon from the preacher about our good lord well the preacher said child be thankful for the food you eat but my tastes are getting bigger i think i ll be traveling east you know i gotta make it rich i m getting tired of digging ditches back on the farm i got a girl i wanna marry and i know that she loves me yes i m ready for work i got my sleeves rolled up around my arms i got a chance to make it rich in a textile factory well now listen here brother if you think you ve got it bad mmm well what do you think about the life i ve had  well my father said to me son you know you ve got to earn your keep so i ve been working from sunup to sundown since i was thirteen well my father said boy be thankful got a place to sleep but i ve been sleeping awful restless and i think i ll be moving east you know i gotta make it rich i m getting tired of digging ditches back on the farm i got a girl i wanna marry and i know that she loves me yes i m ready for work i got my sleeves rolled up around my arms i got a chance to make it rich in a textile factory you know i gotta make it rich i m getting tired of digging ditches back on the farm i got a girl i wanna marry and i know that she loves me yes i m ready for work i got my sleeves rolled up around my arms i got a chance to make it rich in a textile factory you know i gotta make it rich i m getting tired of digging ditches back on the farm 
['beatlesque', 'classic rock', 'country rock', 'folk rock', 'psychedelic rock']