Houston

Well it's lonesome in this old town everybody puts me down



I'm a face without a name just a walking in the rain



I'm going back to Houston Houston Houston



I got holes in both of my shoes I'm a walking case of the blues



Saw a dollar yesterday but the wind blew it away



I'm going back to Houston Houston Houston



[ harmonica - ac.guitar ]



I haven't eaten in about a week I'm so hugry when I walk I squeak



Nobody calls me friend it's sad the shape I'm in



I'm going back to Houston Houston Houston



Got a girl waitin' there for me where at least she said she'd be



I got a home and a good warm bed and a feather pillow for my head



I'm going back to Houston Houston Houston



Well it's lonesome in this old town everybody puts me down



I'm a face without a name yeah I'm a walkin' in the rain



I'm going back to Houston Houston Houston