Does anyone know
Of a girl who might like
A tired old boy
On a rusty old bike
Who just pulled in today
From the Florida Glades
And just got to stop
And rest awhile
And rest awhile
Does anyone know
Of someone who can use
A hard working fool
Who don't never touch booze
Who's only vice
Is a roll of a dice
And he's just got to stop
And rest awhile
And rest awhile
Easy there lady
I don't want no trouble
I'll pay for my chili and leave
Easy there mister
I got the money
And if I was you
I'd let go of my sleeve
Does anyone know
Of a place I can sleep
Where I won't hear the cry
Of the wind as she weeps
For a poor wandering soul
Who got no place to go
And just got to stop
And rest awhile
And rest awhile
No fellas
You can't have a ride
Cause my bike and my girls I don't share
Hey sheriff
Thank you for stopping
And being concerned about the length of my hair
Can anyone lend me
A half tank of gas
And I guess that a smile
Would be too much to ask
Cause your warm friendly town
Don't want my kind around
And I guess I can't stop
And rest awhile
And rest awhile
Hello mama
Your boy's coming home
Cause my bike and my dreams all got wrecked
No mama
Don't hang up the phone
I'm sorry that I had to call you collect
Can anyone lend me
A half tank of gas
I guess that a smile
Would be too much to ask
Your warm friendly town
Don't want my kind around
I guess I won't stop
And rest awhile
And rest awhile