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I woke up in the mornin', Memphis city time Don't remember how i got there, surly wa'nt robin' no bank Surely , surely surely surely Last thing i remember, i drank 10 whiskey bowls Somebody bonk' me on the head and i woke up in a stinkin hole Oh its a hobo low, yeah its a hobo low Yeah its a hobo low, yeah its a hobo low Woke up in the mornin', sleeping on a bridge Ain't got no food or tv, surely got no fridge Surely, surely, surely, surely Well last thing i remember....drinkin' with some bowls Thought i'd deck the box to can the city woke up in new mexico Oh its a hobo low, yeah its a hobo low Yeah its a hobo low, yeah its a hobo low When your hobo low there ain't no where to go, there ain't nuthin lower than hobo low When your hobo low there ain't no where to go, there ain't nuthin lower than hobo low
When your hobo low there ain't no where to go, there ain't nuthin lower than hobo low When your hobo low there ain't no where to go, there ain't nuthin lower than hobo low Ain't it the truth Wen'on down to the mission, gotta get a bite to eat The mission man said sorry boy you allready been here twice this week Oh its a hobo low, yeah its a hobo low Yeah its a hobo low, yeah its a hobo low Woke up in the mornin', memphis city t-i-i-ime Face down
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