Iâm going down that gravel. Gonna take the right hand road.
Iâm going down that gravel. Gonna take the right hand road.
And I ainât stopping till my babyâs home.
That girl Iâm loving got great long curly hair.
That girl Iâm loving got great long curly hair.
But her mother and her father sure donât want me there. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/clutch/gravel_road.html ]
I got to study some scheme, Lord, get my baby back to herself.
I got to study some scheme, Lord, get my baby back to herself.
Lord, I love that woman and I donât want nobody else.
I looked down that road just as far as I could see.
There was a bunch of women and they be following me.
The brook run into the ocean, the ocean run into that deep blue sea.
The brook run into the ocean, the river run into that deep blue sea.
You ought to have seen them women, Lord, they be fishing after me