Monday, July 11, 2011

You Opened Yourself, and You Held Me Inside..



A long time ago,
No shoes on my feet,
I walked ten miles of train track
To hear Hank Williams sing.

His body was worn
But his spirit was free,
And he sang every song
Looking right straight at me.

Now I don't have to pick,
And I don't have to choose,
I don't have to win,
And I don't have to lose.

And if I make any pay
I just throw it away,
I don't count on tomorrow,
I just live for today.


Just a tramp on your street..
You must understand.
You got my soul at your feet,
And my heart in your hand.

Still you opened yourself,
And you held me inside..
You made a stray dog like me
Feel welcome tonight.



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