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Winston Charlie Hobo

like without a few mistakes Like a hobo from a broken home Nothing?s gonna stop me Like a hobo from a broken home Nothing?s gonna stop me (x2) Like a hobo

: Mother, I've gotta get out of here So I can save our family From this poverty And when I make my money I'll send it back to you Father, Give me strength

: If you say this is pop, to be singing to a tune with a rhythm like this, would it be so unpopular for a singer like me to be bringing up the fact that

: He : All of me You found your way to all of me And, helplessly, I've fallen like a child Hopelessly, I'm hoping you're the one for me You comfort me

: As a child with ocean eyes I smiled At a world existing just for me ; Without boxes, borders or boundaries I built dreams ; But like plastic building

I heard you calling me As I was swept away deeper into the sea In love, I missed it's treachery ; swimming free An in one breath a twist of fate made

Darling, I hate to see you so angry with the world If people want a piece of you Then they're missing something for themselves . Maybe it's selfish of

like without a few mistakes Like a hobo from a broken home Nothing?s gonna stop me Like a hobo from a broken home Nothing?s gonna stop me (x2) Like a hobo

Mother, I've gotta get out of here So I can save our family From this poverty And when I make my money I'll send it back to you Father, Give me strength