When I was ten, my old man split My mama just couldn't deal with it So I jumped onto a railroad car And headed out west to be a rock star
Well I got off in Hollywood And I'd get out baby if I could 'Cause times is tough and my luck is bad I ain't got no money and it makes me mad
So when you see me on the street Just remember my shoes could be on your feet And it's home street home
Well a buddy of mine went to Vietnam And his own guys hit him with a shot of Napalm Now he can't really breathe that well And he can't get a job, but what the hell His benefits ain't never come through And I'm sure they were spent by you know who I'd like to laugh, that'd be a switch Life ain't no joke, it's a bitch
So when you see me on the street Just remember my shoes could be on your feet And it's home street homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
