John Brown's Body - Traveling Man lyrics

Traveling man We crossed lines I shared a few words on my mind He looked at me laughed and sang a silly song Traveling man walked away the fool Traveling man, traveling man. The bliss of the fool is dance of the Damned Well he did some time, I was there by his side I was always on his mind. Day and night he kept hearing my words "Don't bring the man back to the van". Traveling man, traveling man. Don't bring that man back to your van. Mmmmmm... Tempe, Arizona: we meet again. I saw the boots of a traveling man Out on the street, it's a warm and dusty land His eyes told the story of a wiser man. Traveling man, traveling man. The bliss of the fool is dance of the Damned Traveling man, traveling man. Don't bring that man back to the van. Mmmmmm... Ride on! Ride on, ride on Goes the traveling man. Ride on! Ride on! Ride on. You ride on.