Four And Twenty Years Ago I Come Into This Life the Son Of A Woman And A Man Who Lived In Strife he Was Tired Of Bein' Poor and He Wasn't Into Sellin' Door To Door and He Worked Like The Devil To Be More a Different Kind Of Poverty Now Upsets Me So night After Sleepless Night I Walk The Floor And Want To Know why Am I So Alone where Is My Woman can I Bring Her Home have I Driven Her Away is She Gone mornin' Comes The Sunrise And I'm Driven To My Bed i See That It Is Empty And There's Devils In My Head i, Embrace The Many Colored Beast i Grow Weary Of The Torment, Can There Be No Peace and I Find Myself Just Wishin' That My Life Would Simply Decease