Only a Hobo, but One More is Gone

Only a Hobo, but One More is GoneOnly a Hobo, but One More is GoneOnly a Hobo, but One More is Gone

Only a Hobo, but One More is Gone

Only a Hobo, but One More is GoneOnly a Hobo, but One More is GoneOnly a Hobo, but One More is Gone

Welcome, Fellow Hobo

Welcome, Fellow HoboWelcome, Fellow HoboWelcome, Fellow Hobo

Leavin' nobody to sing his sad song

The Hobo

to look up on the world from a hole in the ground

Hobo'ing

A blanket of newspaper covered his head

As I was out walking on a corner one day,
I spied an old hobo, in a doorway he lay.
His face was all grounded in the cold sidewalk floor
And I guess he'd been there for the whole night or more.

As the curb was his pillow, the street was his bed

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