"Streets Of Your Town" Lyrics

have you seen the old menthat lean on the wallsof salvation
hallsin the streets of your town
you can't have missedthe vagranthe is the rubblehe
is the trouble you want to remove
in the parks about sundownhe makes his bedhis shoes
are a pillow for his head
have you seen the young menthat look so oldthey'd rather
have the cold dark lonely road

have you ever wonderedwhy do they goleaving the tv and the automo
you can see them hailing trucks down the open roadyou
wave your thumb and you hop on boardyou ain't got no
keeper you don't need a friendI betcha wish you were
the sameyeah I betcha wish you were the same
have you seen the old menwe lean on the wallsof salvation
hallsin the streets of your townwe're just a little
shadywe get a little crazyin the streets of your town
in the parks about sundownwe lay our headsour shoes
are our pillowthe grass our beddon't need no keeperand
don't need no friendI betcha wish you were the sameyeah
I betcha wish you were the same