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One, two, a-one, two, three, four I wish I had me a dollar, I wish had a lousy dime I get on board that greyhound bus and go back to that home of mine Instead, I'm stuck here in Frisco with this old lonesome heart It's pretty hard to go somewhere when you got no way to start When you got no, got no, got no way to start And wish I had my old guitar, I wish I had some brand-new strings I'd play an old ragtime shuffle, and my baby would dance and sing Forget about the hard times, sing about something brand new Sing about the time that's coming when I got no rainbow and blues When you got no, got no, got no rainbow and blues Yes you know there's some good times coming Yes you know there's some good times coming I can feel those good times coming I can feel them on the wind And I wish I had me a bottle that I got down at the corner joint I'd go walking by the railroad tracks 'Til I finally figure out the whole point The point of all this working and working for no pay Look out on the world my friend, well, there's gotta be a better way Yeah, there's gotta be, gotta be, gotta be a better way Yes you know there's some good times coming Yes you know there's some good times coming I can feel them on the way Feel them coming back to me again And I wish I had a dollar, I wish I had a lousy dime I'd get on board a greyhound bus, and go back to that home of mine Instead, I'm stuck here in Frisco with this old lonesome heart Oh yes, you know it's true when you got no way to start When you got no, got no, got no way to start
Writer(s): Jacob Camara Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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