Hollow Blues Letra

Don't you know they're the hurtin' kind

You can't trust them with dollars and cents
Son, they ain't gonna pay your rent
When the landlord comes a'knockin'
At your front door with a vengeance in his eye

You know it ain't a suprise

Well, I can tell you what they're thinkin'
And just what they're gonna do
Child, they ain't never been your friend
They've always been out to hurt you

Lord, remember when they took your car
Cause you didn't pay the dealer on time
It's the same thing with your home, child
It makes a hard workin' man, lord
Just turn right over and die

And it ain't no lie

They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together

As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home

And I see you at the bar, child
Drinkin' just to kill the pain
With whatever you've got left
In all your disappearin' pocket change
And I can see your reasoning, lord

Cause, the repoman's hollow blues
They've surely done you wrong
But even when you're poor, child
Don't you know, you gotta be strong

And sing along

They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together, mama

They've taken you for everything
And they've left you behind with nothing
So rest your head upon my weary shoulder
And we'll find a way through this together, oh yeah

As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home, oh yeah

As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
As we walk down this ol' road
We used to drive back home

We used to drive back home

TAXI!