G
C
Well it’s lonesome in this old town
G
C
Everybody puts me down
G
C
I’m a face without a name
G
Just a walking in the rain
D7
G
Going back to Houston Houston Houston
C
I got holes in both of my shoes
G
C
Well I’m a walking case of the blues
G
C
Saw a dollar yesterday
G
But the wind blew it away
D7
G
Going back to Houston Houston Houston
C
I haven’t eaten in about a week
G
C
I’m so hungry when I walk I squeak
G
C
Nobody calls me friend
G
It’s sad the shape I’m in
D7
G
Going back to Houston Houston Houston
D7
G
Going back to Houston Houston Houston
C
I gotta girl waiting there for me
G
C
Well at least she said she’d be
G
C
I gotta home and a big warm bed
G
And a feather pillow for my head
G
D7
G
Going back to Houston Houston Houston
G
C
Well it’s lonesome in this old town
G
C
Everybody puts me down
G
C
I’m a face without a name
G
Just a walking in the rain
D7
G
Going back to Houston Houston Houston
D7
G
Going back to Houston Houston Houston
G
D7
C
