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I Am A Lonesome Hobo lyrics
I am a lonesome hobo without family or friends
Where another man's life might begin that's exactly where mine ends
I have tried my hand at bribery, blackmail and deceit
And I've served time for everything 'cept beggin' on the street
Well, once I was rather prosperous there was nothing I did lack
I had fourteen-karat gold in my mouth and silk upon my back
But I did not trust my brother, I carried him to blame
Which led me to my fatal doom to wander off in shame
Kind ladies and kind gentlemen soon I will be gone
But let me just warn you all before I do pass on
Stay free from petty jealousies live by no man's code
And hold your judgment for yourself lest you wind up on this road
Part of these releases
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- Track 8 on John Wesley Harding
- 7 Dear Landlord
- 9 I Pity The Poor Immigrant
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- Track 8 on The Bob Dylan 60's Collection Disc 9
- 7 Dear Landlord
- 9 I Pity The Poor Immigrant
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