Bing Crosby
Ain't Got a Dime to My Name (Ho-Hum) [From Road to Morocco]
Ain't got a dime to my name, What a terrible shameHo Hum, ho ho Hum.Just found a hole in my shoe,And my stockin' sticks throughHo Hum, ho ho Hum.I know that when you're as free As a bird in a tree, life is a wonderful whim.Look at the crank with his dough in the bank,Don't you feel sorry for him?Rolling along at a loss,Never gathering moss,Ho Hum, ho ho ho ho Hum.(Take it!)I'm no terrific success, I often worry I guessHo Hum, Wo ho ho Hum.I like a shady ole' tree,Whats a matter with me?Ho Hum, ho hohoho Hum.Letras de cancionesThere's nothing quite as grotesque,As a man at a desk,Looking outside at the sun,Shirts made of silk,And a diet of milk,Maybe he thinks he has fun.I've got the vagabond itch,Yes I'll never get richHo Hum ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho hm
From Letras Mania