Lyric Sleeping On The Sidewalk
I was nothin but a city boy
My trumpet was my only toy
I ve been blowin my horn
Since I knew I was born
But there ain t no nobody wants to know
I ve been
Sleepin on the sidewalk
Rollin down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure want to go home
So round the corner comes a limousine
And the biggest grin I ever seen
Come on sunny won t you sign
Right along the dotted line
What are you sayin Are you playin
Sure you don t mean me?
Sleepin on the sidewalk
Rollin down the road
I may get hungry
But I sur don t wanna go home
(tell you what happened . . .)
They took me to a room without a table
They said "blow your trumpet into here"
I played around as well I was able
And soon we had the record of the year
i was a legend all thruogh the land
I was blowin to a million fans
Nothin was a-missin
All the people want to listen
You d thought I was a happy man
And I was
Sleepin like a princess
never touch the road
I don t get hungry
And I sure don t want to go home
(have to have some fun . . .)
Now they tell me that I ain t so fashionable
An I owe the man a million bucjks a year
So I told em where to stick the fancy lable
It s just me and the road from here
Back to playin and layin
I m back on the game
Sleepin on the sidewalk Rollin down the road
I sure get hungry and I Sure o wanna go home
(Yeah)
My trumpet was my only toy
I ve been blowin my horn
Since I knew I was born
But there ain t no nobody wants to know
I ve been
Sleepin on the sidewalk
Rollin down the road
I may get hungry
But I sure want to go home
So round the corner comes a limousine
And the biggest grin I ever seen
Come on sunny won t you sign
Right along the dotted line
What are you sayin Are you playin
Sure you don t mean me?
Sleepin on the sidewalk
Rollin down the road
I may get hungry
But I sur don t wanna go home
(tell you what happened . . .)
They took me to a room without a table
They said "blow your trumpet into here"
I played around as well I was able
And soon we had the record of the year
i was a legend all thruogh the land
I was blowin to a million fans
Nothin was a-missin
All the people want to listen
You d thought I was a happy man
And I was
Sleepin like a princess
never touch the road
I don t get hungry
And I sure don t want to go home
(have to have some fun . . .)
Now they tell me that I ain t so fashionable
An I owe the man a million bucjks a year
So I told em where to stick the fancy lable
It s just me and the road from here
Back to playin and layin
I m back on the game
Sleepin on the sidewalk Rollin down the road
I sure get hungry and I Sure o wanna go home
(Yeah)