Hobo Kinda Man - LYNYRD SKYNYRD




Around the time of the second world war

A new kind of man came through the door

I ain't looking for food

I'm looking for work

Not afraid to sweat - digging in the dirt

I ain't looking for a hand-out

But I'm willing to lend a hand to the man that pays me

Yes I am



Mr. Roosevelt - he understands I'm a hobo kinda man



I've been ridin' this train

I've been up all night

I'll be swinging that hoe before daylight

When the next box car comes along

I'll jump it and fight ya and call it my home

When the money runs out, so do I

I'll be ridin' these rails 'till times change and kill me

Yes I will



I never know where I am, hey - I'm a hobo kinda man

That's what I am



Those steel wheels-a-rollin'

Somewhere I feel me towing, I know

I can hear that whistle blowin'

Come tomorrow morning

I'll be gone

Yeah

Oh! I'm a hobo kinda man



I'm always leaving my wife and kids behind

Workin' somewhere on down the line

Every night I sleep in a different town

I never know, honey, where I'm bound



Livin' out of a suitcase

I changed from a train to a silver eagle

But I'm getting all I can

I'm a modern day hobo kinda man



These steel wheels-a-rollin'

Somewhere I feel me towing

I can hear that whistle blowin'

Come tomorrow morning

This old boy be gone

Yeah

I'm a hobo kinda man

That's what I am

I'm a hobo man

A movin' on down the line

A hobo man

Yeah, that's what I am



I'm a hobo man



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