Pallet on Your Floor

Make me a pallet on your floor
Make me a pallet on your floor
When I reach Atlanta and got no place to go
Make me a pallet on your floor

These blues are every where I see
weary blues are every where I see
Blues are all around me every where I see
Nobody’s had these blues as bad as me

Come on all you good time friends of mine
Ooh Come on all you good time friends of mine
When I had a dollar you treated me so fine
Where’d you go when I only have a dime

I’d be more than satisfied
To hop on a old freight train and ride
But when I reach Atlanta and got no place to go
Won’t you make me a pallet on your floor