Streets Of Bakersfield Buck Owens

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[Verse 1]
I came here looking for something
I couldn't find anywhere else
Well, I don't want to be nobody
Just want a chance to be myself

[Verse 2]
I've done a thousand miles of thumbing
Yes, I've worn blisters on my heels
Trying to find me something better
On the streets of Bakersfield

[Chorus]
You don't know me but you don't like me
You say you care less how I feel
How many of you that sit and judge me
Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield?

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
Spent some time in San Francisco
Spent a night there in the can
They threw this drunk man in my jail cell
I took fifteen dollars from that man