Well, I'm a homeless man
With my thumb in the wind
I sure miss my kin but then again
I'm on the road with a song for you
I took a step, I lost a bet
They cut off my tongue, now they're full of regret
Careful what you say
If they ain't gonna listen anyway
Just make the cash, bet on the past
Everybody's so afraid to be last
You can't take back everything you leave behind
Is everybody so ashamed
For letting it all slide?
Is everybody so afraid?
Mr. Dylan's "Hard Rain" was fair warning
On a shake down in the alley
Breaking people's faces, gonna start you up a rally
I've never seen a day in the sun with the gun
That's loaded for you
There's some hippies in the back room
Rocking and a-rolling and a-smoking to an old tune
Someone took the guitar and a match
And set peace on fire
With my thumb in the wind
I sure miss my kin but then again
I'm on the road with a song for you
I took a step, I lost a bet
They cut off my tongue, now they're full of regret
Careful what you say
If they ain't gonna listen anyway
Just make the cash, bet on the past
Everybody's so afraid to be last
You can't take back everything you leave behind
Is everybody so ashamed
For letting it all slide?
Is everybody so afraid?
Mr. Dylan's "Hard Rain" was fair warning
On a shake down in the alley
Breaking people's faces, gonna start you up a rally
I've never seen a day in the sun with the gun
That's loaded for you
There's some hippies in the back room
Rocking and a-rolling and a-smoking to an old tune
Someone took the guitar and a match
And set peace on fire
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