Frank J. Sobolewski - Hungry hungry hobo lyrics

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Frank J. Sobolewski - Hungry hungry hobo lyrics

He wallowed in the dirt with the sand and the muck saying, "Brother can you spare a buck?" He say "I ain't got the time." "well how 'bout a dime?" Denied Beggars sigh as the cars pa** by my oh my Please help, I'm down on my luck I lack even a buck And I don't know why I need me a bottle, a taco, and top suddenly; beggars dream got me a 20 man say spend it wisely so i bought me a beer then i bought me a forty by the end of the night could not walk upright left to stumble around on flat ground incapacitated, world spinning around me I unrolled my pack, fell dead asleep right on the side of a street 42 degree let it rain on me woke up Where the F$$K is the rest of my money!? Got outta that city Repeat

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