Lyric Houston
(Lee Hazlewood)
Well it s lonesome in this big town everybody puts me down
I m a face without a name just walkin in the rain
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
I got holes in both of my shoes and I m a walking case of the blues
I saw a dollar yesterday but the wind blew it away
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
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
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
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Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
I got a girl waitin there for me where at least she said she d be
I got a home and a big warm bed and a feather pillow for my head
I m going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
Well it s lonesome in this big town everybody puts me down
I m a face without a name just walkin in the rain
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston...
Well it s lonesome in this big town everybody puts me down
I m a face without a name just walkin in the rain
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
I got holes in both of my shoes and I m a walking case of the blues
I saw a dollar yesterday but the wind blew it away
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
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
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
--- Instrumental ---
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
I got a girl waitin there for me where at least she said she d be
I got a home and a big warm bed and a feather pillow for my head
I m going back to Houston, Houston, Houston.
Well it s lonesome in this big town everybody puts me down
I m a face without a name just walkin in the rain
Going back to Houston, Houston, Houston...