Treddin' South (ode to country ok)

[djmarkpaul]

Treddin' cross teh road with a pocket full o' lint
got time to refrain from this headache 'cause I'm skint.
Got my eyes on the prize and my thumb out to the road
might aswell be naked cause I'm sure as hell real cold.

And you wouldn't believe how free one could feel...
When you don't got 'nuff coin to consume a nice hot pipin' meal;
and maybe I'm just crazy but it ain't stopped me before.
So I'll carry on a treddin' s'long as you are by my door.

and I may be broke...
and I may be down...
maybe I'm just some dumb bloke
that wants to be a clown

but this feelin', that I'm feelin', that I'm feelin', that I'm feelin'..
it don't want to settle down.

markpaul:BeatFarme