Greenwood Creek — Doobie Brothers

Tom johnston

Smell the fragrance of the old pine tree

See the woman, shes down on her knees

She own some land, and a good crop she seeks

Down along the banks of greenwood creek

I can hear that southbound rollin

Carryin all my hopes away

Im strapped to my mule at the old country school

When Im gonna get out, I cant say

Played guitar for ten long years

My only pay was the hound dogs cheers

Someday Im gonna get me some land

Far away in that promised land

I can hear that southbound rollin

Carryin all my hopes away

Im strapped to my mule at the old country school

When Im gonna get out, I cant say