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Albums:

At the Crossroads: A Benefit for Homeless Youth (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Homeless (Marina Kaye) · Voice of the Homeless, Vol. 2: I'll Be Home for Christmas (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Drunk 'n' Homeless (Breakout Blues) · Silverwolf Homeless Project [1995] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Silverwolf Homeless Project [2003] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · In Harmony with the Homeless (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Homeless for the Holidaze (An Ensemble of Lonesome Fellas) · Homeless (Behind the Scenes) · Homeless Brother (Don McLean) – and 90 other albums »


circles in the night,
Pouring whiskey on the headstones in the blue moonlight.
So often have I wondered where these homeless brothers go,
Down in some
A place a man could settle down and stay 
But the police at the state line beat him black and blue 
Left him lyin' by the roadside with the dust bowl
whole life pretending

Now I start each mornin' with the sunlight by my side
Find another highway, hitch another ride
And I use this six-string like
I think I'll move down into Memphis
And thank the hatchet man who forked my tongue
I lie and wait until the wagons come
And dream a highway back
a chief a very wise chief
Who told her
We'll find where he roamed
We'll put out some signs on the highway
And bring the young falling rock home

it's not
it my way on the highway highway

Be yourself
By yourself
Get yourself a little green pasture
Keep yourself
To yourself
Save yourself
Sure you
Continental Trailways blues 

Well rollin' out for Houston, man we're finally rollin' now 
Try to get some sleep and listen to that highway sound 
I guess
in the free world
Keep on rockin' in the free world
Keep on rockin' in the free world
Free world

We got a thousand points of life
For the homeless man
ever gonna change that
It's the way that I'm wired
It's the way that I'm set back

From the man in the mainstream
From a crown in the highway
I
a woman by the river
With some fine young handsome man
He's dressed up like a squire
Bootlegged whiskey in his hand
There's a chain gang on the highway
a woman by the river
With some fine young handsome man
He's dressed up like a squire
Bootlegged whiskey in his hand
There's a chain gang on the highway
down that blue bonnet highway
I'm thankful I was born a lucky man
And I know that I will live and die my own way
Somewhere between the Red and Rio Grande
up, right now with,
Him, it just makes me sick
Yeah cause the highway, is your girlfriend
And it goes by quick
It goes
Idiot driver
Idiot drive
can sing
Them blues like blind Willie McTell

There's a woman, she's standing by the river
She is with some fine young handsome man
See he's all dressed
more heart that's calling me from the blue

Children living in the streets where they play
While nearby an old man cries
Brother, can you, can you
Been on a barbed wire highway forty days and nights 
I ain't complain'n that's my job and it suits me right 
I got a sweet soul fever rushin'
gave a damn
Man, they damn sure told you wrong
I've had ramblin' fever all along

Ramblin' fever
The kind that can't be measured by degrees
up, right now with,
Him, it just makes me sick
Yeah cause the highway, is your girlfriend
And it goes by quick
It goes
Idiot driver
Idiot drive
What can you see from your window?
I can't see anythin' from mine
Flags on the side of the highway
And scripture on grocery store signs

Maybe
on my mind
And I'm staring at the water so blue and deep and wide
Bet a man could lose a memory over on the other side

I wonder just how far it is
Rockefeller
Or an uptown man of wealth
He said "Boy I got the car that's made for you
And it's cleaner than the Board of Health"
Then I got on the highway
What can you see from your window?
I can't see anything from mine
Flags on the side of the highway
And scripture on grocery store signs
Maybe
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side 
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride 
I'm goin' down to Memphis
I'm headed down a highway, got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head; I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis town