Whispers of the Pines

[Verse] Winter, 1992 There was a man, from fiddenswharf They called him hobo [Chrous] Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo [Verse] There was a lass, he liked her ass She said no can do, anyone but you Coz you’re a hobo [Chorus] Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo [Verse] He swore of booze, it made him snooze But he lost all hope, in a haze of smoke Cause he's a hobo [Chorus] Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo [Bridge] Old shoes, full of holes Tired man, tired soul [Verse] From a friend, to an early end She chose another, he was a brother Coz I’m a hobo [Chorus] Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo Hoooooooo-bo