Three Dog Night - Ridin' Thumb Lyrics
(J.Seals)See the man on the black top highwayMoving to no man's landAll alone on the black top highwayMoving just as fast as he canRidin' thumb, ridin' thumbLeft his home down in Macon, GeorgiaLeft the shade of an old oak tree, treeGot his dreams in his left front pocketGot his eyes squinted towards the seaRidin' thumb, ridin' thumbHe don't care where the wind blowsJust as long as he gets his rideAnd he don't care for food and waterJust lets his conscience be his guide,Ridin' thumbLeft his sisters and mama cryingBeggin him not to leave that daySaid he'd write but they knew he was lyingGot no razor, got no bladeRidin' thumb, ridin' thumb