Smell The Fragrance Of The Old Pine Tree
See The Woman, She's Down On Her Knees
She Own Some Land, And A Good Crop She Seeks
Down Along The Banks Of Greenwood Creek
I Can Hear That Southbound Rollin'
Carryin' All My Hopes Away
I'm Strapped To My Mule At The Old Country School
When I'm Gonna Get Out, I Can't Say

Played Guitar For Ten Long Years
My Only Pay Was The Hound Dogs' Cheers
Someday I'm Gonna Get Me Some Land
Far Away In That Promised Land

I Can Hear That Southbound Rollin'
Carryin' All My Hopes Away
I'm Strapped To My Mule At The Old Country School
When I'm Gonna Get Out, I Can't Say