Does anyone know of a girl who might like a tired old boy on a rusty old bike Who just pulled in today from the Florida Glades And just got to stop and rest awhile and rest awhile Does anyone know of someone who can use A hard working fool who don't ever touch booze Who's only vice is a roll of a dice And he's just got to stop and rest awhile and rest awhile Easy there lady I don't want no trouble I'll pay for my chili and leave Easy there mister I got the money and if I was you I'd let go of my sleeve Does anyone know of a place I can sleep Where I won't hear the cry of the wind as she weeps For a poor wandering soul who got no place to go And just got to stop and rest awhile and rest awhile No fellers you can't have a ride cause my bike and my girls I don't share Hey sheriff thank you for stoppin' and being concerned bout the length of my hair Can anyone lend me a half tank of gas And I guess that a smile would be too much to ask Cause your warm friendly town don't want my kind around And I guess I can't stop and rest awhile and rest awhile Hello mama your boys comin' home cause my bike and my dreams all got wrecked No mama don't hung up the phone I'm sorry that I had to call you collect Can anyone lend me a half tank...