I hear the train a comin' It's rollin' 'round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine Since, I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom Prison And time keeps draggin' on But that train keeps a-rollin' On down to San Antone When I was just a baby

It ain't nothing like love from the hood Ain't no feeling like rolling through knowing you good When niggas see you, they salute you Cause you been keeping it real Come on (Preme) Love from the hood Cause you been keeping it true When niggas see you,

When I look at you it's like I've been baptised It's so spiritual like I've been sanctified Oh I'm drunk in love and you're Beyoncé Let's get it on All I gotta say is I feel like a rolling stoner Don't think I can keep my composure Girl, until the night

Got to roll me Got to roll me (Keep on rolling) Baby, I can't stay Mmm yeah! (Woo, woo) Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tryin' to waste me Make me burn the candle right down But, baby, baby, don't need no jewels in my crown 'Cause all you women

But touching your body feels like I'm high I'm rolling this blunt, off baby Keep rolling that weed, baby Staring, looking at you from a long way Passing me no ceilings, keep going Classes in session, but we in the hallway Skip this class, lets get gone

A little rain fallin' A little clock keep away the time Well now, a little rain keep a-fallin' On this little love of mine Little flowers open Little birds keep a-singin' tune A little flower open A little birds keep-a singin' tune I would like to love

There's a river in Evening ember glow And you're wishing you could see How far it flows Rolling on to an endless sea You'd be well on your way If you could only set sail. But dreams can drift away And sails can fill with doubt

Girl I wanna party with you I've got the girls in the truck 'bout six chicks deep And you know girls we rollin' with is straight sexy I've heard you play before but tonight we goin' harder So DJ play my song and keep it going louder Keep it going louder

I'm just a traveler on this earth Sure as my heart's behind the pocket of my shirt I'll just keep rolling till I'm in the dirt 'Cause I'm a traveler, oh, I'm a traveler I couldn't tell you honey, I don't know Where I'm going but I've got to go 'Cause

Free and easy down the road I go Pair of boots and a sack of clothes Hanging memories on the high line poles Ragweed's rocking on the radio So I keep rolling like an old banjo Got the sun shining on me like a big spotlight So I know everything is gonna