Left New York city a week ago
Headed for the frisco bay
I've done a lot of traveling
Greet a lot of stops along the way
Just stepped out of the box cars door
Yuma was the name
Camping with the wino's
And Bracero's is the same
Shadow of time
You could see on my face
The shadow of time
That no one can erase
Heart fisted scars upon my face
Leather across my back
I've traveled a million miles or more
Every road and every railroad track
Pool rules card tables
Dice along the track
Jokers pot smokers
And vice upon my back
Shadow of time
You could see on my face
The shadow of time
That no one can erase
Heart fisted scars upon my face
Leather across my back
I've traveled a million miles or more
Every road and every railroad track
Shadow of time
You could see on my face
The shadow of time
That no one can erase