INTRO: ^{D - G - D - G - A D} When I was still a kitten, ^G Daddy told me, ^D "Son, There's just one thing that you should ^A know As ^D through this world you ramble and ^G through this world you ^D roam Just take this little ^G suitcase ^A when you ^D go When the evening sun goes down and you're ^G tired of ramblin' ^D round Just set her on the ground and climb right ^A in You won't ^D ever have to worry ^G about the cold night ^D wind When you got your little ^G suitcase ^A in your ^D hand." CHORUS Little ^G suitcase in my hand, I'm ^D rolling through this land A mansion is much too big for ^A me When the ^D stars come out at night ^G Everything will be alright 'Cause I ^D got this little ^G suitcase ^A my ^D hand A hard-boiled egg's yellow inside There's some in every crowd you will find They're afraid to have to do an honest day's work So they blame the workingman every time But the harder they come, the bigger they fall Just you hold your ground and take your stand 'Cause the free and independent life's still the best of all When you got your little suitcase in your hand CHORUS