Louisiana Gold

Can't . California
 Love to ride those trains
 It had a hand made . leather . kept all his child pants
 When he was sixteen you know it never really followed money
 He never really had a dream no
 To love the thought of drifting
 To live by no man's plan
 Solitude is freedom
 The road made him a man
 Coast to coast to cross that state
 All pacific ... you saw every town he ever dreamed about
 Since he was a little boy
 He ended up in new Orleans walking on a . farm
 . you know he meat a women the minute he call
 To love the thought of drifting
 To live by no man's plan
 Solitude is freedom
 The road made him a man
 Is a day something deep inside . saw her face
 Prepare like she knew him well for another time and place
 He wake up with the sun one day and travel days were done
 Settle down in a shot gun house down by saint ...
 To love the thought of drifting
 To live by no man's plan
 Solitude is freedom
 The road made him a man