*A Tribute to Canadian Winter... Thanks to Steve Curtis on this one *
Walking in a hobo wonderland...
In the meadow we can drink some whiskey and pretend we're not beaten to the grooound;
We'll go to all the charitable feastings and find the Sally Ann to shake 'em doooown;
Later on we'll retire by a garbage can fire, begging for change, gee ain't life strange;
Freezing in a hobo wonderland, head to the plains, let's hop the next train;
Gettin out of hobo wonderlaaaaand
Gettin out of hobo wonderlaaaaand
Gettin out of hobo wonderlaaaaand
No comments:
Post a Comment