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Hobo's Prayer

アーティスト:Marty Stuart  アルバム:The Pilgrim 

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Written by Marty Stuart Under bridges, beneath trestles in the boxcars of dead trains Livin' to beat the cold of the pouring driving rain A silent society moves out in the night Ragged rebels, homeless hobos and those like me Who've lost the light St. Peter is a prophet to all the hobo world An expert on everything From caviar to girls I met him west of Memphis on the 8th of July He handed me a can of beans and a rusty knife And he said "everything out here ain't what it seems And when you're down to nothing Just go ahead and dream Face the fact that you're circle in a world full of squares Trading sorrows for tomorrows, now that's the hobo's prayer" Mother Mary is a lady from down in New Orleans She's seen a lot of living since she was 17


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