Rain Bitten Earth

I’m just a rebel,

A rolling pebble

Who’s rollin’ along

The rain-bitten earth.

My clothes are dirty

And I’m far from pretty

As I roll along

The Rain-bitten earth.

The rain-bitten earth

And the cloudy gray sky.

Lookin; fer the sun

‘Til the day I die.

There ain’t any fun

An’ there ain’t any mirth

Anywhere I’ve looked

On the rain-bitten earth.

What would I ‘come,

If I wasn’t a bum

Travellin’ along

The rain-bitten earth?

Got nothin’ to my name

But a sack on a cane

And my voice in song

On the rain-bitten earth.