27 mars 2022
Homeless Blues
Sleeping out in the pouring rain
I drink my booze to drown my brain
feel like a stone
got my soul deep in the hole
Call me hobo city trash piece of junkie and dirty rat
hey there mister do you got some cash lay em down in my hat
Oooohhhhh born to loose ooooohhhhhh got the homeless blues
dreaming of a real bed
in my dreams in my head
and I wake up on the dirty ground
people stop and they turn around
Call me hobo city trash piece of junkie and dirty rat
hey there mister do you got some cash lay em down in my hat
Oooohhhhh born to loose ooooohhhhhh got the homeless blues