Lyrics

Houston. Well it's lonesome in this old town Everybody puts me down I'm a face without a name Just walking in the rain Going back to houston, houston, houston I've got holes in both of my shoes Well i'm a walking case of the blues 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 hungry when i walk i squeak Nobody calls me friend It's sad the shape i'm in Going back to houston, houston, houston I got a girl waiting out for me Well at least she said she'd be I got a home and a big warm bed And a feather pillow for my head Going back to houston, houston, houston
Writer(s): Lee Hazlewood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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