No Worries

I ain't got nothing
and nothing got me
No worries
No worries

Got no place to go
journey as the hobo
life at ease
do as I please
No hurries
No hurries

Sun or rain
heat or cold
mossy along
on track, trail or road

See everything
been everywhere
shelter just about anywhere

Food plentiful off a tree
soup kitchen good feed
money sometimes a buck or two
hide it inside my shoe

I ain't got nothing
and nothing got me
hobo journey wandering free
No worries
No worries
freezing in the cold
the night set free my hobo soul
wandering wandering
with no place to go...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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