I checked my mama
down in New Orleans
And I found she'd been livin' a sin
But I just kept on rollin',
rollin' on way down the line
Boy, I didn't know she
was a Texas queen
She was famous with a glass full of gin
But still I kept on rollin',
rollin' on way down the line
I was prayin'
That maybe someday she warned me
She kept saying
Her life on the road was a free ride to spring
I didn't know what she
was talking about
But now I see for myself
I think I keep on rollin'
Rollin' all the way down the line
Keep on rollin'
So
Too many people take the wrong way out
And I know it's a cryin' shame
For me I just keep rollin',
rollin' all the way down the line
Oh, I guess you know just what
I'm talkin' about
Don't let it get you down
You gotta keep her rollin',
rollin' on me down the line
I was prayin'
That maybe someday she'll want me
She kept sayin'
That her laugh on the phone
was a no -good scream
Too many people take
the wrong way out
And I know it's a cryin' shame
But me, I just keep rollin',
rollin' on me down tonight
Ooh, it's so, rollin'
Rollin', gotta keep on rollin'
Rollin', gotta keep on
Rollin', keep on rollin'
Rollin', keep on rollin'
Keep rollin', keep on rollin'
Rollin', keep on rollin'