Well I quit my job and I told my boss. I ain't gonna work no more. Every day's gonna be my day off. I ain't gonna work no more. . Oh I'm tired of bein' just one of the bunch.
Well I ain't comin' home tonight. I ain't comin' home tonight. I ain't comin' home tonight. My soul is restless and the moon is bright. . Goodbye woman that I don't love.
Well, I ain't comin' home tonight. I ain't comin' home tonight. I ain't comin' home tonight. My soul is restless and the moon is bright. . Goodbye woman, that I don't love.
Two broken hearts lonely, looking like. Houses where nobody lives. Two people each having so much pride inside. Neither side forgives. . The angry words spoken in haste.
See the tree, how big it's grown. But friend it hasn't been too long, it wasn't big. I laughed at her and she got mad. The first day that she planted, it was just a twig.
Well, I've been a traveler most of my life. Never took a home, never took a wife. Ran away young and decided to roam. Want to see my mama and my daddy back home.
Hitch-hiker, hitch-hiker. Like a restless tiger you can't stand still. And you never will. . Here I stand and the cars go by. Some of them honk and some just wave hi.
Well my brother-in-law and my sister Sue. Live in a house and I live there too. I lock my doors and get down at night. They get drunk and fight. I sing hey would you hold it down.
Hey hey little star I don't know how far away you are. But tell me how does it feel to stand that close to heaven. Hey little star see the tears that I've cried here count 'em.
Hey good lookin' whatcha got cookin' how's about cookin' somethin' up with me. Hey sweet baby don't you think maybe we could find us a brand new recepie.
Yeah, since my baby left me. I've found a new place to dwell. It's down at the end of Lonely Street. At Heartbreak Hotel. . Well I get so lonely, baby.
Well, he gave me fair warnin', he said let him alone. But I'd had one too many and refuse to go home. Then I said somethin' awful and then so did he. And he hit me and it hurt and my eyes couldn't see.
Well they tell me but I can't be sure that a man's best friend is a mangy cur. I kinda favor the hog myself how about a hand for the hog. Ya say a hog ain't nothin' but a porky thing little forked feet with a nosey ring.
l don't love you like l used to do. But I'm afraid to tell you so. I've got half a mind to leave you. But only half the heart to go. . Words to tell you just don't come to me.
Well, you dad-gum government. You sorry so 'n' so's. You got your damn hands in every pocket. Of my clothes. . Well you dad-gum, dad-gum, dad-gum government.
Well, you dad gum government you sorry so 'n' so's. You got your damn hands in every pocket of my clothes. Well, you dad gum, dad gum, dad gum government.
The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train. And there to meet me is my mama and papa, down the road I look. And there comes Mary, hair of gold and lips like cherries.
And in this song, we employ the use of numbers. And what Ill do is have a volunteer give me a number. And Ill take that number. And make a verse for a song out it.
And in this song, we employ the use of numbers. And what Ill do is have a volunteer give me a number. And Ill take that number. And make a verse for a song out it.
Rah, rah, rumble seats and running boards. Them was the good old days. Knee pants and dime a dance girls, oh, lord. Them was the good old days. . Them was the good old days with Model A's.