A long time ago No shoes on my feet I walked ten miles of train track To hear hank williams sing His body was worn But his spirit was free And he sang every song Looking right straight at me
Just a tramp on your street You must understand You got my soul at your feet And my heart in your hand
No I don't have to pick And I don't have to choose I don't have to win And I don't have to lose
And if I make any pay I just throw it away I don't count on tomorrow I just live for today
Still you opened yourself And you held me inside You made a stray dog like me Feel welcome tonight I'm just a tramp on your street