Testo di Mr. Hobo

Hey Mister Hobo - what's your number? Son of a two bit no good-Loco jumper You've got to keep on movin' You don't need work cos you ain't Got no-one to pay Sleeping around-a hole in the ground Ain't no sense ain't no good-what's your game? Hey Mister Hobo - I don't hear laughter I just can't figure out now, what your after You think God made you, you can't realise You're running away Some folks say I ain't no good And others say they would if they could Hey Mister Hobo what you being a Hobo for? Hey Mister Hobo what you being a Hobo for? Mister Hobo - where do you come from I ain't got no home but I sure would love one People think I'm mad, don't they know it makes me sad Such a shame, such a shame And God know's who's to blame? Hey Mister Hobo what you being a Hobo for? Hey Mister Hobo what you being a Hobo for?