My One Book Philosophy

My one book philosophy

Back when we ran free

And played under the sun

A honeymoon no moreThe streets and the cities

And did you lie awake?

Though your dreams become too steep

And slip under an icy treeMy one book philosophy

Found us out, found us deep

Found us in tomorrowWell, my book is a shallow stream

And my book is a cloudy island

My one book philosophyYou dont need my book no more

Then I become a hobo in a hobo can

Burnt beans by the fire side

Oh, my babys been cryin

Oh, my babys been cryinYou dont need my book no more

Then I become a hobo

Oh, my babys been cryin

And I dont have a home no moreOh, my one book philosophy

Back when we were free

And played under the sun