[Chorus]nWhoa mule, whoa mule, we're dirty but were dreamingnWhoa mule, whoa mule, we'll both get there somedaynnAll you ramblers, you silk tongue gamblersnListen to my talenIt won't take long, to sing you my songnFull of trouble and despairnSo fair thee well, you troubadoursnWhose pockets have no liningnI can tell you that all pastures stay greennBut you know that I'd be lyingnn[Chorus]nnMy own true love is a raven haired girlnWhose lives way back down the hollownI take her by her lily white hairnAnd into the woods we wondernHer daddy was a river mannAs mad as a hatternHer mama she's as soft as snownBut that don't really matternn[Chorus]nnSometimes a road is rocky and hardnFull of dangers unrelentingnJust take great care to follow your starsnLet the good times come a plentynn[Chorus: x2]