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Texty: Charlie Winston. Like A Hobo.

I?ve always known
Since I was a young boy
In this world, everything?s as good as bad
Now my father told me always speak a true word
And I have to say that is the best advice I?ve had
Because something burns inside of me
It?s everything I long to be
And lies they only stop me from feeling free

Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing?s gonna stop me
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing?s gonna stop me

Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,

I?ve never yearned for anybody?s fortune
The less I have the more I am a happy man
Now my mother told me always keep your head on
Because some may praise you just to get what they want


And I said mama I am not afraid
They will take what they will take
And what would life be like without a few mistakes

Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing?s gonna stop me
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing?s gonna stop me

Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...

Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing?s gonna stop me
Like a hobo from a broken home
Nothing?s gonna stop me

Winston Charlie