Oh Mr Landlord
Can you tell the way I must go
Oh Mr Landlord,
Can you tell me the way home?
I've been wandering this old world like a Spaniard
Oh On a Galleon in search of my gold
But now Mr Landlord
I can't buy back the home that I sold
Oh Mr Landlord, shall I keep on my journey so bold
With all that I have shown you, do you believe
All you've been told?
There must be a time of my returning
There must be an hour that comes
And Oh I can't wait in the burning
In the heat of the day in the sun
Oh Mr Landlord, will you give me back
All that I am owed?
Or will I have to keep searching
Down that long lonesome road?
