Whoa Mule

Whoa mule, whoa mule

We're dirty but we're dreaming

Whoa mule, whoa mule

We'll both get there somedayAll you ramblers, you silk tongue gamblers

Listen to my tale

It won't take long to sing you my song

Full of trouble and despairSo fair thee well, you troubadours

Whose pockets have no lining

I can tell you that all pastures stay green

But you know that I'd be lyingWhoa mule, whoa mule

We're dirty but we're dreaming

Whoa mule, whoa mule

We'll both get there somedayMy own true love is a raven haired girl

Who lives way back down the hollow

I take her by her lily white hair

And into the woods we wonderHer daddy was a river man

As mad as a hatter

Her mama, she's as soft as snow

But that don't really matterWhoa mule, whoa mule

We're dirty but we're dreaming

Whoa mule, whoa mule

We'll both get there somedaySometimes a road is rocky and hard

Full of dangers unrelenting

Just take great care to follow your stars

Let the good times come aplentyWhoa mule, whoa mule

We're dirty but we're dreaming

Whoa mule, whoa mule

We'll both get there somedayWhoa mule, whoa mule

We're dirty but we're dreaming

Whoa mule, whoa mule

We'll both get there someday