I wish I was in the Southland sitting in a chair With one arm around my old guitar And the other one around my dear I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on through life just rolling on Sitting in the moonlight blue as blue can be Strumming on my old guitar To give my poor heart ease I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on through life just rolling on Now whether I'm in the country Whether I'm in the town My old guitar is near me Whether I'm up or down I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on through life just rolling on Now maybe I will marry as if I can't lie a girl But you better love old guitars As much as I love her I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on through life just rolling on I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on (I'm rolling on) I'm rolling on through life just rolling on