This baggage handcuffed to my wrists

I drag it everywhere I go

Sometimes I fight you with my fists

But if I knew which way was home

That's where I'd go, if I knew which way was home

Before the karma cut me free

I'm sick of my own company

Sometimes I miss the boat

Most times I miss my home

Thats where I'd go, if I knew which way was home

Run down ghost trail, no chance for love

No sign of life, just wild dogs howlin' in the night

Oh, that's what I like

Before the karma cut me loose

Would bring my whiskey and my water

Sometimes I get them blues

Though I know I shouldn't oughta

Thats where I'd go, if I knew which way was home

Run down ghost trail, no chance for love

No sign of life, just wild dogs howlin' in the night

Run down ghost trail, no chance for love

No sign of life, just wild dogs howlin' in the night

Run down ghost trail, no chance for love

No sign of life, just wild dogs howlin' in the night

Hear 'em howl