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As I was out walking on a corner one day |
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I spied an old hobo in a doorway he lay |
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His face was all grounded in the cold sidewalk floor |
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And I guess he'd been there for the whole night or more |
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Only a hobo, but one more is gone |
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Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song |
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Leavin' nobody to carry him home |
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He was only a hobo but one more is gone |
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A blanket of newspaper covered his head |
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As the curb was his pillow and the streeet was his bed |
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One look at his face showed the hard road he'd come |
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And a fistful of coins showes the money he bummed |
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He was only a hobo, but one more is gone |
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Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song |
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Leavin' nobody to carry him home |
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He was only a hobo but one more is gone |
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Does it take much of a man to see his whole life go down |
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To look up on the world from a hole in the ground |
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To wait for your future like a horse that's gone lame |
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To lie in the gutter and die with no name |
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He was only a hobo, but one more is gone |
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Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song |
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Leavin' nobody to carry him home |
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He was only a hobo but one more is gone |
