Текст песни Charlie Parr - Hobo [6]

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I want my son to have this when I’m dead It’s a book I always start but I’ve never read I was born to follow the steps my Dad tread But if I’d have known that, I’d have fled Won’t somebody tell me what I’m doing here? Won’t somebody tell me where I’m going? Won’t somebody spend a [blank] minute on me? Pray for a hobo who’s gone wrong Every day I wake up is a new day Every song I sing contains a new refrain And when I see you again, we’ll have changed And I’ll remember your face but maybe not your name Won’t somebody tell me what I’m doing here? Won’t somebody tell me where I’m going? Won’t somebody spend a [blank] minute on me? Pray for a hobo who’s gone wrong Life is made up of long hours That last about as long as you can breathe And if you close your eyes and just let it roll on You’ll wake up and find you’ve missed out on everything Won’t somebody tell me what I’m doing here? Won’t somebody tell me where I’m going? Won’t somebody spend a [blank] minute on me? Pray for a hobo who’s gone wrong The woods around my town have no ending But I don’t really live there. I just don’t And the lake that’s by my town has no bottom I know someone who dove in but never came up Won’t somebody tell me what I’m doing here? Won’t somebody tell me where I’m going? Won’t somebody spend a [blank] minute on me? Pray for a hobo who’s gone wrong

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