Lyrics:

(Robert Shad) Down the road, down the road come My junko pardner He was loaded as he could be He was knocked down, knock down loaded And he sang this song to me Well I'd pawn my silver pen I would pawn my watch and chain I would pawn my pretty Isabella But the poor gal can't sign her name Down the road, down the road come My junko pardner He was loaded as he could be He was knocked down, knocked down loaded And he sang this song to me Down the road, down the road come My junko pardner He was loaded as he could be He was knocked down, knocked down loaded And he sang this song to me Well six months ain't no sentence And a year just ain't no time We got boys down in Angola Serving one to ninety-nine Down the road, down the road come My junko pardner He was loaded as he could be He was knocked down, knocked down loaded And he wobbled all over the street Down the road, down the road come My junko pardner He was loaded as he could be He was knocked down, knocked down loaded And he sang this song to me