Hobo Rocket

Hit the open A string E D A E Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey D A E Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey D A E Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey D A E D A Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey E When my feet touch down in a foreign land D A I buried all my money in a coffee can E And I've been hobo skipping just to hide from the weather D A Only got two pennies better rub them together E Because I keep it on my sleeve E I wear it on my shirt D A I got a living room full of dust and dirt E And it's a jumped up living in the city of smoke D A I better suck it up before I, E D I'm gonna fly A E I'm a hobo rocket D A (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey) E D Wanna die, A E nothing in my pocket, yeah D A E (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey) E When my shoes got holes in the cobble streets D A And now it feels like heaven underneath my feet E I'm like a lone crusader on a holy endeavor D A Living 5 pound daily in a charity sweater E Because I'm beating on my drum E I'm tapping on my knee D A A street rat jamming to a Beck CD E You know I still got rhythm if I don't get paid D A And I don't give a shit if I E D I'm gonna fly A E I'm a hobo rocket D A (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey) E D Wanna die, A E nothing in my pocket, yeah D A E D A (Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey) E D A (2x) E D A E Alright, alright, alright (who who) D A E Alright, alright, alright (who who) D A Alright, alright, alright (who who) E D A I tell them what I tell them and I do it every night E D A