Текст песни I Am a Lonesome Hobo - Bob Dylan
I
am
a
lonesome
hobo
Without
family
or
friends
Where
another
man's
life
might
begin
That's
exactly
where
mine
ends
I
have
tried
my
hand
at
bribery
Blackmail
and
deceit
And
I've
served
time
for
everything
'Cept
beggin'
on
the
street
Well,
once
I
was
rather
prosperous
There
was
nothing
I
did
lack
I
had
fourteen-karat
gold
in
my
mouth
And
silk
upon
my
back
But
I
did
not
trust
my
brother
I
carried
him
to
blame
Which
led
me
to
my
fatal
doom
To
wander
off
in
shame
Kind
ladies
and
kind
gentlemen
Soon
I
will
be
gone
But
let
me
just
warn
you
all
Before
I
do
pass
on
Stay
free
from
petty
jealousies
Live
by
no
man's
code
And
hold
your
judgment
for
yourself
Lest
you
wind
up
on
this
road
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