Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Down by the Side of the Road, artist - John Prine. Album song Pink Cadillac, in the genre
Date of issue: 28.11.1979
Record label: Elektra, Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
Down by the Side of the Road |
Her Father was a failure |
Her Mother was a comfort |
To a doctor and lawyer and Indian Chief. |
The shirt ran out of buttons |
He lost all his marbles at a baseball game |
And they went on Relief. |
The bank took away their diplomas |
They locked them up inside of the chest |
And she moved away to Oklahoma |
And got a tattoo on the side of her breast |
«God-Damn, My socks are still hard» |
From lying on the sofa on the night she was over in my backyard |
Yeah, We was shooting the breeze out amongst the trees |
When a shot rang low |
And left her standing down by the side of the road |
Down by the side of the road |
Father have mercy, Whoo Whoo |
Get her a nurse please |
She’s almost alone |
I saw her hand reaching out for the telephone |
We rather see her locked up inside a home |
Than see her standing down by the side of the road |
Down by the side of the road |
Headlights flashing on her skirt in the wind. |
Yonder comes a truck it drove by two men. |
Shotgun man leaned out and said do you want to take a ride? |
Out in the pale moonlight Light light Light Lie Lie Lie lie |
Too long in the hot sun |
She could’ve be Miss Wisconsin a long time ago |
Spent to much time inside of the early show |
We’d bought her a ticket but she didn’t want to go |
She was standing down by the side of the road |
Down by the side of the road |
Headlights flashing, caught a skirt in the wind. |
Yonder comes a truck it drove by two men. |
Shotgun man leaned out and said do you want to take a ride? |
Out in through the pale moonlight |
Her Father was a failure |
Her Mother was a comfort |
To a doctor and lawyer and Indian Chief. |
The shirt made out of buttons |
He lost all his marbles at a baseball game |
And they went on Relief. |
The bank took away their diplomas |
They locked them up inside of the chest |
And she moved away to Oklahoma |
And got a tattoo on the side of her breast |
God-Damn, My thoughts are still hard. |
From lying on the sofa on the night she was over in my backyard |
Yeah, We was shooting the breeze out amongst the trees |
When a shot rang low |
And left her standing down by the side of the road |
Down by the side of the road |
Down by the side of the road |
Down by the side of the road |