Imma hobo. I know you know.
He’s homeless.
I see a pretty girl.
I like the way you look, tonight.
She turns and looks back at me,
But you know, it ain’t right.
It’s the final disaster.
I know it’s not me who she’s after.
Imma hobo. I know you know.
Imma hobo.
You’ll never know, what life’s like without the money.
Fast cars, fast cash, movie stars, lights flash.
New shoes, hair dos, lots of money,
Nothing like a hobo.
You’ll never know, what life’s like without the money.
Listen girl, I could rock your world.
If you gave me a chance.
If you gave me this dance.
I may look funny and I got no money.
But the skyline looks so devine
from where I lay in the sewer line.
Final disaster,
I know it’s not me who she’s after.
Imma hobo. I know you know.
Imma hobo.
You’ll never know, what life’s like without the money.
Fast cars, fast cash, movie stars, lights flash.
New shoes, hair dos, lots of money,
Nothing like a hobo.
You’ll never know, what life’s like without the money.
Just because you got a job,
Doesn’t make you better than me.
Imma hobo. I know you know.
He’s homeless.