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Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey When my feet touch down on the foreign land I buried all my money in a coffee can And I've been hobo skipping just to hide from the weather Only got two pennies better rub them together Because I keep it on my sleeve I wear it on my shirt I got a living room full of dust and dirt And it's a jumped up living in the city of smoke I better suck it up before I'm gonna fly I'm a hobo rocket (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey) Wanna die, nothing in my pocket, yeah (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey) When my shoes got holes in the cobble streets And now it feels like heaven underneath my feet I'm like a lone crusader on a holy endeavour Living 5 pound daily in a charity sweater Because I'm beating on my drum I'm tapping on my knee SongtexteA street rat jamming to a Beck CD You know I still got rhythm if I don't get paid And i don't give a shit if I'm gonna fly I'm a hobo rocket (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey) Wanna die, nothing in my pocket, yeah (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey) (who who) Alright, alright, alright (who who) Alright, alright, alright (who who) Alright, alright, alright (who who) I tell them what I tell them and I do it every night (who who) Aus Songtexte Mania