G
I pounded on a farmhouse Lookin' for a place to stay
I was mighty, mighty tired, I had come a long, long way
C
I said, "Hey, hey, in there Is there anybody home ?
G
I was standin' on the steps, Feelin' most alone
D
Well, out comes a farmer He must have thought that I was nuts
G
He immediately looked at me and stuck a gun into my guts
I fell down to my bended knees
Saying, "I dig farmers, don't shoot me please"
He cocked his rifle and began to shout
"You're that travelin' salesman that I have heard about?"