Lyrics:

Davy's on the road again wearing different clothes again
Davy's turning handouts down to keep his pockets clean
all his goods are sold again his word's as good as gold again
says if you see Jean now ask her please to pitty me

Jean and I we moved along since the day down in the hollow
when the mind went drifting on and the feet were soon to follow

Davy's on the road again wearing different clothes again
Davy's turing handouts down to keep his pockets clean
saying his goodbyes again wheels are in his eyes again
says if you see Jean now ask her please to pitty me

Downtown in the big town gonna set you back on your heels
with a mouth full of memories and a lot of stickers for my windmachine
shut the door cut the light Davy won't be home tonight
you can wait till the dawn rolls in you won't see our Davy again

Davy's on the road again… Davy's on the road again

Davy's on the road again wearing different clothes again
Davy's turning handouts down to keep his pockets clean
all his goods are sold again his word's as good as gold again
says if you see Jean now ask her please to pitty me

Jean and I we moved along since the day down in the hollow
when the mind went drifting on and the feet were soon to follow

Davy's on the road again wearing different clothes again
Davy's turning handouts down to keep his pockets clean
saying his goodbyes again wheels are in his eyes again