Houston

Houston - The Hit Crew

Well it's lonesome in this old town

Everybody puts me down

I'm a face without a name

Just walking in the rain

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I got holes in both of my shoes

Well I'm a walking case of the blues

Saw a dollar yesterday

But the wind blew it away

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I haven't eaten in about a week

I'm so hungry when I walk I squeak

Nobody calls me friend

It's sad the shape I'm in

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I got a girl waiting there for me

Well at least she said she'd be

I got a home and a big warm bed

And a feather pillow for my head

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Well it's lonesome in this old town

Everybody put me down

I'm a face without a name

Just walking in the rain

Goin back to Houston Houston Houston

Goin back to Houston Houston Houston