Forgot my six-string razor, hit the sky Half way to memphis fore I realized They said she rides the train to oreoles
Now its a mighty long way down the dusty trail And the sun burns hot on the cold steel rails N I look like a bum I crawl like a snail
Well I got to oreoles ya know, it took a month And there was my guitar, electric junk. Some spade said rock ' rollers, you're all the same. Man that's your instrument. I felt so ashamed.
Now its a mighty long way down rock ' roll Through the Bradford cities and the oreoles N you look like a star but you're still on the dole
Yeah its a mighty long way down rock ' roll From the Liverpool docks to the Hollywood bowl N you climb up the mountains you fall down the holes
Yeah its a mighty long way down rock 'roll As your name gets hot so your heart grows cold N you gotta stay young man, you can never be old
Yeah its a mighty long way down rock ' roll Through the Bradford cities and the oreoles N you look like a star but you're really out on parole!