Down The Highway Lyrics & Chords By Charlie Pickett

Now, I'm-a leave here walkin', gwine down Highway 61
Now, I'm gonna leave here walkin', gwine down Highway 61
Now, if I find my sweet mama, babe and me gon' go have some fun

Oh well, oh well, we gonna make ev'ything all right
Oh well, oh well, we gonna make ev'ything all right
Now if I don't soon in the mornin', you know I will do just to-morrow night

Now, the 61 Highway, you know, and it run right by my door
Now, the 61 Highway, man, and it run right by my door
Run from Atlanta into Georgia, down into the Gulf into Mexico

Oh well, oh well, we gonna make ev'ything all right
Oh well, well, you know we gonna make ev'ything all right
Now if I don't soon in the mornin', you know I will just to-morrow night

Now, I received this letter, from long distance telegram
You know, I received this letter, from long distance telegram
Now if I don't be home on Sunday, look for me on that old Greyhound