Pallet on the Floor Songtext
von The Dead South

Well, I′d be more than satisfied
If I could catch a train and ride
When I reach Atlanta with no place to go
Make me a pallet on your floor

Make me a pallet on the floor
Make me a pallet on the floor
Make it soft, make it low
So my good gal never know
Make me a pallet on the floor

Them worried blues a little way around me
Them worried blues a little way around me
The blues is all around me and everywhere I see
Nobody knows these blues like me


Make me a pallet on your floor
Make me a pallet on your floor
Make it soft, make it low
So my good girl never know
Make me a pallet on your floor

Well, come on all you good time friends of mine
Come on all you good time friends of mine
Once I had a dollar, you treated me just fine
Where'd you go when I only had a dime?

Make me a pallet on the floor
Make me a pallet on the floor
Make it soft, make it low
So my good gal never know
Make me a pallet on the floor

Make me a pallet on the floor
Make me a pallet on the floor
Make it soft, make it low
So my good girl never know
Make me a pallet on the floor