When the well runs dry and the wind blows cold
And the fire burns out deep inside your hole
You can't roll with it
Rock your soul alone
Don't look down, look back, look out
You gotta look up baby
Won't you scream and shout

When the weeds rise up and the garden don't grow
And the mailman leaves such a heavy load
You can't roll on
Roll on down the road
Don't look in, look here, look there
You gotta look up baby
Let down your hair

Roll on down the road
Roll on down the road

When the good Lord's willin but the creek dun' rise
And the water rolls up way past your thighs
You can't flow with it
Row that boat alone
Dont' look over your shoulder now
You better look up baby
Won't you cry out loud?

Cry cry
Cry out loud
Cry cry
Cry out loud