Only a Hobo

I spied an old hobo, in the doorway he lay

His face was all grounded in the cold sidewalk floor

An I guess hed been there for the whole night or more

Chorus:

(he was) only a hobo, but one more is gone

Leaving nobody to sing his sad song

Leaving nobody to carry him home

He was only a hobo, but one more is gone

A blanket of newspaper covered his head

As the step was his pillow, the street was his bed

One look at his face showed the hard road hed come

An a fistful of coins showed the money hed bummed

Chorus repeat

Does it take much of a man to see his whole life go down

To look up in the world from a whole in the ground

To wait for your future like a horse thats gone lame

To lie in the gutter and die with no name

Chorus repeat