Rolling Log Blues

I been drifting and
                            rolling along
                                            the road
Looking
            for my room and board

Like a log I've
                    been jammed on
                                            the bank
So hungry
            I've grew lean and lank

Get me a pick and
                        shovel, dig down
                                                in the ground
Gonna keep on
                        digging till the blues come down

Mmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmm
M,rnmmmm mmmnunm
Mmm mmmm nunmm mmmm

I've got the blues
                        for my sweet man in jail
Now and the judge
                            won't let me go his bail

I've been rolling and
                            drifting from shore
                                                        to shore
Gonna fix it
                    so I won't have to drift no more

Mmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm mmmmmmmmm
Mmmmmmmm mmmm mmmm
Mmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmm