Lyrics:

I'd be more than satisfied
If I could catch a train and ride
If I reach Atlanta with no place to go
Make me a pallet on your floor

Make me a pallet on your floor
Make me a pallet on your floor
Make it soft, make it low, so my good gal would never know
Make me a pallet on your floor

Come all ye good time friends of mine
Come all ye good time friends of mine
When I had a dollar, you treated me so fine
Where did you go when I only had a dime

Make me a pallet on your floor
Make me a pallet on your floor
Make it soft, make it low, so my good gal would never know
Make me a pallet on your floor

These blues is everywhere I see
Worried blues is everywhere I see
The blues is all around me and they're everywhere I see
Nobody's had these blues like me

Make me a pallet on your floor
Make me a pallet on your floor
Make it soft, make it low, so my good gal would never know
Make me a pallet on your floor

Make it soft, make it low, so my good gal would never know
Make me a pallet on your floor
Make it soft, make it low, so my good gal would never know
Make me a pallet on your floor