Text: John Lennon. Old Dirt Road.

Ain't no people on the old dirt road,
no more weather on the old dirt road.
It's better than a mudslide, mama, when the morning come.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, old dirt road.

Ain't no diff'rence on the old dirt road,
tarred and feathered on the old dirt road.
Trying shovel smoke with a pitchfork in the wind-ind.

Breezing thru the deadwood on a hot summer day,
i saw a human being lazybonin' out in the hay.
I said, "hey, mister human, can you rainmaker too?"
he said, "i guess it's okay, you know the only thing we need is water,
cool, clear water.

Ain't no people on the old dirt road,
no more weather on the old dirt road.
But it's better than a mudslide, mama, when the morning come, yeah,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, old dirt road.

Ain't no diff'rence on the old dirt road,
tarred and feathered on the old dirt road.
Trying shovel smoke with a pitchfork in the wind, yeah.

Breezing thru the deadwood on a hot summer day,
i saw a human being lazybonin' out in the hay.
I said, "hey, mister human, can you rainmaker too?"
he said, "i guess it's okay, you know the only thing we need is water,
cool, clear water