Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Turnpike Tom, artist - Steve Goodman.
Date of issue: 14.09.1994
Song language: English
Turnpike Tom |
First time I met old Turnpike Tom |
Sittin' in a diner in Bloomington |
He said «Are you going my way?» |
He had a sleeping bag and his hat was torn |
And both his thumbs were two feet long |
From years of hitchin' on the hi-way |
He said «Mister, won’t you give me a ride |
I’m a wanted man lookin' for a place to hide» |
Oh, we finished the coffee and we got in the car |
We drove off and hadn’t gone far |
When Tom began to tell me his sad story… |
He said «Long around 1942 |
Buddy, I robbed a bank in Kalamazoo |
Just to get enough money to marry my true darlin' |
But she died when she heard what I had done |
And ever since I’ve been on the run |
Standing on the hi-ways a callin' |
A callin' mister won’t you give me a ride |
I’m a wanted man lookin' for a place to hide» |
Said «Now I’m gettin' old and ready to die |
Too tired to run and too sick to try |
And soon I’ll be hitchin' upstairs in the skyway…» |
Oh, play that again… |
He said «I can’t pay you for the ride |
Just once before I die |
I’d like to do somebody a favor» |
And out of his pocket came a rusty old key |
Along with a map and he give 'em to me |
And said «Here's an end to all your labor» |
«Way down in Greensboro, Tennessee |
In the back of Rusty’s Roadside Cabaret |
There’s 20,000 in unmarked green |
The money I stole that’s in the machine |
That hangs on the wall in Rusty’s Roadside men’s room» |
So, three nights later at Rusty’s door |
I had a beer and then I had one more |
Then I headed for the treasure |
Just like old Turnpike Tom had said |
The machine was under a sign which read |
Sanitary 3-for-a-quarter |
So I took out the key and I broke the lock |
There to my bewilderment and shock |
I found a sign which read «You've just been had |
In a sanitary way by Turnpike Tom |
The outlaw with the fastest sense of humor» |
And if you meet someone with a troubled mind |
Well, just give him the key and feed him the line |
And tell him his days will soon be better |
Yes, and mister, you’ve been taken for a ride |
There ain’t nothin' but fools gold here inside |
Oh, the real gold, that’s inside us all |
Remember that you only fall for |
Lies and stories when you really want to |