Song Description
Homelessness from the point of view of a homeless man. Some incredible harmonica playing.
Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Blues - General |
Lyrics
Hangin' On
Snow's on the ground
Can't feel my feet
Lookin' through the trash
For somethin' to eat
Folks walkin' fast
They pass me by
I'm a big eyesore
That and nothin' more
Hey - I ain't gentrified
But....
Chorus: I keep hangin' on
Hangin' on
Yeah I'm hangin' on
I'm hangin' on
Oh I keep hangin' on
Hangin' on
Yeah I'm hangin' on
Guy down the block
Tips hooch from a bag
He's talkin' crazy
'Bout Afghanistan
He shouts get down
We need (some) backup here
He hands me his shine
It tastes like turpentine
Man - that stuff is fierce
But....
Chorus
Ain't got no job
But I got no bills to pay
Some say I'm crazy
But I ain't locked away
Some day I'll make it outta here
Have everything I need
But till I dig up some scratch
I got no trains to catch
Outta here is just another street
So...
Chorus
© Marv Conan & Lee Kweller