Hollow Blues Songtext
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Well, I see what your thinkin', child
Inside your haunted mind
All these people come and go
Don't you know they're the hurtin' kind
You can't trust them with dollars and cents
Son, they ain't gonna pay your rent
When the landlord comes a'knockin'
At your front door with a vengeance in his eye
Inside your haunted mind
All these people come and go
Don't you know they're the hurtin' kind
You can't trust them with dollars and cents
Son, they ain't gonna pay your rent
When the landlord comes a'knockin'
At your front door with a vengeance in his eye
You know it ain't a suprise
Well, I can tell you what they're thinkin'
And just what they're gonna do
Child, they ain't never been your friend
They've always been out to hurt you
Lord, remember when they took your car
Cause you didn't pay the dealer on time
It's the same thing with your home, child
It makes a hard workin' man, lord
Just turn right over and die
And it ain't no lie
They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home
And I see you at the bar, child
Drinkin' just to kill the pain
With whatever you've got left
In all your disappearin' pocket change
And I can see your reasoning, lord
Cause, the repoman's hollow blues
They've surely done you wrong
But even when you're poor, child
Don't you know, you gotta be strong
And sing along
They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together, mama
They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together, oh yeah
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home, oh yeah
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home
We used to drive back home
TAXI!
Well, I can tell you what they're thinkin'
And just what they're gonna do
Child, they ain't never been your friend
They've always been out to hurt you
Lord, remember when they took your car
Cause you didn't pay the dealer on time
It's the same thing with your home, child
It makes a hard workin' man, lord
Just turn right over and die
And it ain't no lie
They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home
And I see you at the bar, child
Drinkin' just to kill the pain
With whatever you've got left
In all your disappearin' pocket change
And I can see your reasoning, lord
Cause, the repoman's hollow blues
They've surely done you wrong
But even when you're poor, child
Don't you know, you gotta be strong
And sing along
They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together, mama
They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together, oh yeah
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home, oh yeah
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home
We used to drive back home
TAXI!
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