Well, I'm the Cape Crusader I ride at night I drink a bit but that's all right I'll never let you good folks down When me and the boys come in to town I hit the stage in my trademark hat A black guitar man the house is fat Well I wind em up and I let em spin With the crossroad blues and the devil's grin CHORUS Well I've been across this great big land Guitar case and a cookin band Peddle to the medal always trying to pa** Running on empty but not out of gas You can call me Matt, you can call me Roy
The Cape Crusader just a good old boy Silver spurs hit a dirty stage Some chic hollers out Matt I think you are all the rage I'm 43 and I don't mind dying Love you shoes honey, thanks for lying CHORUS Out on the road with a heavy load Going down the track, I ain't comin back Out on the highway gonna do this my way Out on the street with a chance to meet Somebody like Sally slippin through the alley On the road again, on the road again Repeat 1st verse CHORUS