Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl down the road
Now down the road bout a mile or two
Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue
About so high and her hair is brown
The Prettiest thing boys in this town
Now anytime you want to know
Where I'm headed it's down the road
Get my girl on the line
You'll find me there most any old time
Now everyday and Sunday too
I go to see my Pearly Blue
Before you hear that rooster crow
You'll see me headed down the road
Now old man Nelson he owned a farm
From the hog lot to the barn
From the barn to the rail
He made his living by carrying the mail
Now every time I get the blues
I walk the soles right off my shoes
I don't know why I love her so
That gal of mine lives down the road
Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl
Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl down the road
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Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl down the road
Now down the road bout a mile or two
Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue
About so high and her hair is brown
The Prettiest thing boys in this town
Now anytime you want to know
Where I'm headed it's down the road
Get my girl on the line
You'll find me there most any old time
Now everyday and Sunday too
I go to see my Pearly Blue
Before you hear that rooster crow
You'll see me headed down the road
Now old man Nelson he owned a farm
From the hog lot to the barn
From the barn to the rail
He made his living by carrying the mail
Now every time I get the blues
I walk the soles right off my shoes
I don't know why I love her so
That gal of mine lives down the road
Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl
Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl down the road
Now down the road bout a mile or two
Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue
About so high and her hair is brown
The Prettiest thing boys in this town
Now anytime you want to know
Where I'm headed it's down the road
Get my girl on the line
You'll find me there most any old time
Now everyday and Sunday too
I go to see my Pearly Blue
Before you hear that rooster crow
You'll see me headed down the road
Now old man Nelson he owned a farm
From the hog lot to the barn
From the barn to the rail
He made his living by carrying the mail
Now every time I get the blues
I walk the soles right off my shoes
I don't know why I love her so
That gal of mine lives down the road
Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl
Down the road
Down the road
Got a little pretty girl down the road
Writer: EARL SCRUGGS, LESTER FLATT
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: The Ruta Beggars
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: EARL SCRUGGS, LESTER FLATT