
Was it that long ago 
 
 That I put my pack on my back 
 
 Walkin to the highway some new seeds to sow 
 
 Or gettin in that over the road truck , nothin but a sack 
 
 With all my shit or what little shit I had 
 
 Road dog, ridin from jump, bad 
 
 Bout movin on wherever, the next campaign 
 
 Or the next town wherever the road went 
 
 Always felt I was sent 
 
 Good thing bout bein a road dog 
 
 Nothin to hold you back 
 
 When you say you're comin, nothin to hold you back. 
Photo: Hitchhikers, Vicksburg vicinity, Mississippi, 1936 by Walker Evans. Wikipedia.
