Текст песни Paul Simon - Papa Hobo
Paul Simon - Papa Hobo слова песни
Words & music by paul simonMm------Its carbon and monoxideThe ole detroit perfumeIt hangs on the highwaysIn the morningAnd it lays you down by noonOh papa hoboYou can see that Im dressed like a schoolboyBut I feel like a clownIts a natural reaction I learnedIn this basketball townSweep upI been sweeping up the tips Ive madeIm living on gatoradePlanning my getawayDetroit, detroitGot a hell of a hockey teamGot a left-handed wayOf making a man sign up on thatAutomotive dream, oh yeah, oh yeahOh, papa papa hoboCould you slip me a ride? Well, its just after breakfastIm in the roadAnd the weatherman lied,Oo-------, ah-----, oo-------