Peter Case — Walkin' Bum lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Walkin' Bum" by Peter Case.

Lyrics

The railroad don’t go there
Airplanes don’t go there
Greyhound don’t go there
Anywhere near there
That mean I gotta walk
Gotta stick out my thumb
But the folks ‘round these here parts, child
They don’t figure no walkin' bum
My baby sent me there
I didn’t wanna go there
Said I’d find some work there
Or somewhere near there
I didn’t get no job
No I didn’t get none
But I’m on this highway
I ain’t nothin' but a walkin' bum
I’m a-walkin' in the rain
And I’m a-walkin' in the sun
But I ain’t got no choice
When you’re a walkin' bum
Gotta get back home, now
Any way that I can
The rocks and stones are hurting my feet
This walkin' bum is still a man