(Van Morrison)

Well it's down the road I go

And I got those worried

Lonesome homesick Jones

Way on down the road



Well it's down the road I go

Well I got the blues

From way down in New Orleans

Way on down the road



And I got to be so far away

Oh don't you see

All our memories, dreams and reflections

That keep haunting me



Well it's down the road I go

And I hear those gypsy voices

Calling me

Way on down the road



Well I got to be

So far away in my memory

Dreams and reflections come on

Keep on back haunting me



Well it's down the road I go

Well I got the blues

From down in New Orleans

Way on down the road



Well it's down the road I go

Well I ve got the worried

Lonesome homesick Jones

Way on down the road



Way on down the road

Oh down the road

Way on down the road baby come on

Way on down the road

Trying to find my way back home

Trying to find my way back home



Further on down the road

Trying to find my way back home

Further on down the road

Down the road of peace

Down the road of peace

Down the road of peace baby