|
How long have you been hangin' around |
|
Your eyes fixed to the cement ground |
|
Your heart is warm, your hands are cold |
|
You know the truth, but the story gets old |
|
You stood on the corner for a long time |
|
People passin' by you gave you nickels and dimes |
|
They think you're one of the nameless |
|
Cuz you got no record and you ain't famous |
|
Oh, Bill, I know how you're feelin' |
|
Your heart's on fire and your head is reelin' |
|
But with the spirit to guide you |
|
And a friend beside you |
|
You know you'll win |
|
If you're only willin' |
|
The sun's so hot and my heart is thumpin' |
|
Let me buy you a beer or somethin' |
|
You've been travellin' a hard road |
|
Sit down, Bill, lighten your load |
|
If you need a friend, give me a call |
|
I got your picture on my wall |
|
From one compadre to another |
|
I love you, bill, as I would my brother |
|
Oh, Bill, I know how you're feelin' |
|
Your heart's on fire and your head is reelin' |
|
But with the spirit to guide you |
|
And a friend beside you |
|
You know you'll win |
|
If you're only willin' |
|
Oh, Bill, I know how you're feelin' |
|
Your heart's on fire and your head is reelin' |
|
But with the spirit to guide you |
|
And a friend beside |
|
You you know you'll win |
|
If you're only willin' |
