Lord, I'm broke and hungry, and my money's all gone
Lord, I'm broke and hungry, and my money's all gone
Wither in the stomach, I've got to travel on
All my crops a failure, couldn't raise a doggone thing
All my crops a failure, couldn't raise a doggone thing
I'm just like a beggar, hear these mournful blues I sing
If I see a pork chop, Lord, I b'lieve I'd pass away
If I see a pork chop, Lord, I b'lieve I'd pass away
I ain't had a square meal in many doggone days
I'm so broke and hungry, I could eat a kangaroo
I'm so broke and hungry, I could eat a kangaroo
I feel just like stealing, there's nothing else to do
Won't somebody help me, with a little bite to eat?
Won't somebody help me, with a little bite to eat?
Don't care what you give me, I'd eat even chicken feet
Standing on the roadside, a great big sign, it read
Standing on the roadside, a great big sign, it read
Say, "U-Needa Biscuit", because I was a-near drop dead
My body feels so weary, because I've got the miss-meal cramps
My body feels so weary, 'cause I've got the miss-meal cramps
Right now I could eat more than a whole carload of tramps
Lord, I'm broke and hungry, and my money's all gone
Wither in the stomach, I've got to travel on
All my crops a failure, couldn't raise a doggone thing
All my crops a failure, couldn't raise a doggone thing
I'm just like a beggar, hear these mournful blues I sing
If I see a pork chop, Lord, I b'lieve I'd pass away
If I see a pork chop, Lord, I b'lieve I'd pass away
I ain't had a square meal in many doggone days
I'm so broke and hungry, I could eat a kangaroo
I'm so broke and hungry, I could eat a kangaroo
I feel just like stealing, there's nothing else to do
Won't somebody help me, with a little bite to eat?
Won't somebody help me, with a little bite to eat?
Don't care what you give me, I'd eat even chicken feet
Standing on the roadside, a great big sign, it read
Standing on the roadside, a great big sign, it read
Say, "U-Needa Biscuit", because I was a-near drop dead
My body feels so weary, because I've got the miss-meal cramps
My body feels so weary, 'cause I've got the miss-meal cramps
Right now I could eat more than a whole carload of tramps
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