Il testo della Son of a bum

Well i was born in a tumbled down shack one quarter of a mile from a railroad track
Mama was a drifter and daddy was a bum and they didn't want a little hobo son
But things do happen and here i am just outside of birmingham
Train's slowin' down and i'm gonna jump up
I'm gonna spread my wings and look all about
Give me the whip of the whippoorwill a whippin' it up on the lonely hill
Give me the sun the stars and the rain sleeky peeky wine in the blood of my veins
Cause i'm a son of a bum i'm a son of a bum
I'm a son of a bum son of a bum bum bum
Free as the breeze and i'm easy to please

Well fussin' and a fightin' and a goin' to war people don't know what's livin' for
Money money money that's all folks know they could learn a lesson from a rich hobo
I got no worries and no regrets i got no money but i got no debts
Rabbit in the picket and fish in the brook and i've got my supper if i got me a hook
Give me the whip...
I'm a son of a bum son and i'm easy to please