Roland Van Campenhout
Kris De Bruyne & Roland Van Campenhout - only a hobo lyrics
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As the curb was his pillow, the street was his bed. One look at his face showed the hard road he'd come And a fistful of coins showed the dollars he bummed. he was only a hobo, but one more is gone Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song Leavin' nobody to carry him home he was only a hobo, but one more is gone Does it take much of a man to see his whole life go down, To look up on the world from a hole in the ground, To wait for your future like a horse that's gone lame, To lie in the gutter and die with no name? He was only a hobo, but one more is gone Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song Leavin' nobody to carry him home He was only a hobo, but one more is gone He was only a hobo, but one more is gone