I jumped the first train I saw, it'll surely take me home
If I had a mama, at least I'd have a place to go
But I'm just a guttersnipe, I got no place to wipe my nose
I jumped the first train I saw, it'll surely take me home
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I'm right at home on the line
I'm well on my way to feeling fine
I've been to Juarez, I been to Houston, Baton Rouge
I got some good friends, some folks to really help me through
I've been all over, I spend my time just like I do
I stay out of trouble, but its got a way of finding you
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I'm right at home on the line
But I'm well on my way to feeling fine
I'm a railroad urchin
Searching for peace of mind
And I'm in need of some churchin'
And out here all I have is time
I can't get my money right, I can't even put my two cents in
I pray the lawmen, I hope they wont catch me again
And I'm just a vagabond, I live to see the light of dawn
The train beats a rhythm, and I love I love to sing along
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I never heeded the signs
But I'm well on my way to feeling fine
Bhi Bhiman - Guttersnipe Lyrics
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I jumped the first train I saw, it'll surely take me home
If I had a mama, at least I'd have a place to go
But I'm just a guttersnipe, I got no place to wipe my nose
I jumped the first train I saw, it'll surely take me home
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I'm right at home on the line
I'm well on my way to feeling fine
I've been to Juarez, I been to Houston, Baton Rouge
I got some good friends, some folks to really help me through
I've been all over, I spend my time just like I do
I stay out of trouble, but its got a way of finding you
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I'm right at home on the line
But I'm well on my way to feeling fine
I'm a railroad urchin
Searching for peace of mind
And I'm in need of some churchin'
And out here all I have is time
I can't get my money right, I can't even put my two cents in
I pray the lawmen, I hope they wont catch me again
And I'm just a vagabond, I live to see the light of dawn
The train beats a rhythm, and I love I love to sing along
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I never heeded the signs
But I'm well on my way to feeling fine
If I had a mama, at least I'd have a place to go
But I'm just a guttersnipe, I got no place to wipe my nose
I jumped the first train I saw, it'll surely take me home
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I'm right at home on the line
I'm well on my way to feeling fine
I've been to Juarez, I been to Houston, Baton Rouge
I got some good friends, some folks to really help me through
I've been all over, I spend my time just like I do
I stay out of trouble, but its got a way of finding you
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I'm right at home on the line
But I'm well on my way to feeling fine
I'm a railroad urchin
Searching for peace of mind
And I'm in need of some churchin'
And out here all I have is time
I can't get my money right, I can't even put my two cents in
I pray the lawmen, I hope they wont catch me again
And I'm just a vagabond, I live to see the light of dawn
The train beats a rhythm, and I love I love to sing along
A buzzard riding the rails
I steal my meals when all else fails
I never heeded the signs
But I'm well on my way to feeling fine
Writer: BHI BHIMAN
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Copyright: Lyrics © STRINGHOPPER MUSIC PUBLISHING