by Townes Van Zandt I gotta guitar all my own I gotta quarter for the telephone I ain't headed down this highway all alone One two three and maybe four Honey, they're knockin' on my door I know you're gonna miss me when I'm gone Got no daddy but I got a ma think she lives in Arkansas maybe I'll go see her some old day It ain't like she'd really care it ain't like she'd pay no fare but I might just blow on through there anyway Headed down to Alabam cause some trouble if I can Aw, buddy, would you like to come along? It's a place I never been and you know I could use a friend they say they'll give us twenty bucks a song I gotta guitar all my own I gotta quarter for the telephone I ain't headed down this highway all alone One two three and maybe four Honey, they're knockin' on my door you know I'm gonna miss you when I'm gone