Suitcase Blues - Triumph

作词：Mike Levine/Rik Emmett/Gil Moore

作曲：Mike Levine/Rik Emmett/Gil Moore

It's four in the morning

There's not a soul around

This dirty hotel

Has really got me down

Modern day minstrel

They got my name in lights

I wish these days of glamour

Didn't have these lonely nights

I'm on the road to fortune

And I got the suitcase blues real bad

I guess I'm makin' payments

For the dues that must be paid

I cash another song

Into this endless masquerade

Halfway through the circuit

And headed for the coast

Been gone so long

I can't remember

What I miss the most ah but

Me and Johnny Walker

And the comfort that he brings

Waitin' on the telephone

That never ever rings

On the lonely road to fortune

And I got the suitcase blues real bad

I got the blues

And I got them really bad

The suitcase blues

Are the worst I ever had

All by my lonesome

And I'm halfway around the bend

I don't mind drinkin' solo

But I sure could use a friend

Me and Johnny Walker

And the comfort that he brings

Waitin' on the telephone

That never ever rings

On the lonely road to fortune

And I got the suitcase blues real bad