I stopped by an old farmhouse
Farmer grinned and said to me,
you can't get there from here,
can't get there from here,
can't get there from here
Farmer grinned and said, son,
you can't get there from here
I went to see my darling,
my own heart's true delight
I was feeling mighty hungry,
so I stopped in for a bite
But when the door was open,
Standing in her bathrobe,
you can't get there from here.
You can't get there from here.
Can't get there from here.
A stranger in her bathrobe
Well, I was feelin' sad and lonesome
I was feelin' kindly blue
I went to see old Bill Monroe
He said, don't go searchin' far away
That ain't no part of nothing,
boy, you can't get there from here
Can't get there from here,
can't get there from here
That ain't no part of nothing, boy,
you can't get there from here
Can't get there from here,
can't get there from here
can't get there from here
