The Vagabond

I'm wearin'
Two pair of underwear
Some worn out kicks
And my mangy hair
Could formally be referred to
As blonde
I'm just a couple years out the clink
And I'll take showers in your kitchen sink
I guess I'm what you'd call vagabond
I guess I'm what you'd call
A vagabond
I've been walkin' the highway for a while I'm wearin'
Two pair of underwear
Some worn out kicks
And my mangy hair
Could formally be referred to
As blonde
I'm just a couple years put the clink
And I'll take showers in your kitchen sink
I guess I'm what you'd call vagabond
I guess I'm what you'd call
A vagabond
I've been walkin' the highway for a while
On my shoulder is satchel
On my face, a smile
The fragrance of the road is my cologne
Maybe I get some sun
Maybe get a ride
I don't worry none
My destiny decide
Life's laid back when you're totally alone
Life's laid back when you're on your own
See I don't have much
Don't have much, baby
Don't want much
Don't want much, baby
Don't need much
Need much,
'Cept baby the promise of whiskey at the end of the day
I'm just a vagabond lookin' for a place to stay
(Kazoo kid 2.0)
See I walk and walk
And walk some more
I'm a green grass high and a little sore
Hoping that a car will soon appear
I stick out my thumb
And I let it linger
And my eye kinda travels to the ring on my finger
It reminds me of a woman who's not here
And my chest starts hurtin'
Thats just coz' of the heat
And for the first time in days I start feeling my feet
I start feelin' the feeling the journey's crushing me
Ah, cool it man
Just get it outta your head
Where's the car
Where's the car
This road's fucking dead
But I don't worry
Just repeat instead
That I don't have much
Don't have much, baby
Don't want much
Don't want much, baby
Don't need much
Need much
'cept baby the promise if whiskey
at the end if the day
And the tolerance to drink all my memories away
I'm just a vagabond looking for a place to stay
(Kazoooooo)
Ooh, yeah
Hey
Stop
Woah
Fuck
I've been to three states
In as many days
And my head's been baking in a blaze
Fumes of blooms and daisies choke the weeds
I looked into the eyes of a road kill deer
And he sorta told me 'run away from here
Where every man's a vulture fit to feed'
Yeah we'll flee and it ain't a problem for me
'Coz if you get me down
Then I guarantee
I'll up and leave and I never will return
Yeah I'll break your heart
I'll break your back
I won't lose no sleep,
Shit I can't keep tract
Of every bridge I used and then I burn
And the night's impending
And the doom is too
And the thought if what I've done to you
Is what sends me threw the desert and beyond
Oooh
Stop
Stop please
I'm up for a trade
Just take me far away from mistakes I've made
And give me some release
Help me sleep in piece
Take pity on the broken vagabond
You see
I don't have much
Don't have much, baby
I don't want much
Don't want much, baby
I don't need much
Need much
'Cept baby the promise of shelter at the end of the day
For a place is where the bad bastards swarm and pray
With every bone in my body
Wanna hear you say
That this vagabond can put his walking shoes away
I'm just a vagabond looking for a place to stay
(Go Joe)
Yeeeaaaahhhh
(Give it up for the greatest guys in history George and Joe)
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