Hobo Blues Lyrics - Jack Johnson

Hermit crabs and cowry shells 

Crush beneath his feet as he comes towards you 

He's waving at you 

Lift him up to see what you can see 

He begins his focusing 

He's aiming at you 

And now he has cutaways from memories 

And close-ups of anything that 

He has seen or even dreamed 

And now he's finished focusing 

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He's imagining lightning 

Striking sea sickness 

Away from here 

Look who's laughing now that you've wasted 

How many years and you've barely even tasted 

Anything remotely close to 

Everything you've boasted about 

Look who's crying now 

Driftwood floats, after years of erosion 

Incoming tide touches roots to expose them, 

Quicksand steals my shoe, 

Clouds bring the F-Stop Blues 

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Look who's laughing now that you've wasted 

How many years and you've barely even tasted 

Anything remotely close to 

Everything you've boasted about 

Look who's crying now