The Mask Man - Hobo Joe Lyrics

Don't look over your shoulder, I told her. Don't look down that road
Don't moss up my boulder, I told her. I'm a rollin' stone

Hobo Joe, here ya go. I can't say no
Hobo Joe, your beard's grown, They'll throw those stones
Hobo Joe, your hair's grown, They'll throw those stones
Throw those stones, throw those stones, throw those stones at you

Every year's a little bit older, I told her. Don't look down that road
It's about time I sold her, told her. 'Cause I'm a rolling stone

Hobo Joe, here ya go. I can't say no
Hobo Joe, your beard's grown, They'll throw those stones
Hobo Joe, your hair's grown, They'll throw those stones
Throw those stones, throw those stones, throw those stones at you

Runnin' down the road again, A heavy load again. Every year, well it's a new episode
Movin' right along again, that same old song again. Runnin' away like I done all along

Every year's a little bit colder, I told her. Don't look down that road
She just wants someone to hold her, told her. but I'm a rolling stone.

Hobo Joe, here ya go. I can't say no
Hobo Joe, your beard's grown, They'll throw those stones
Hobo Joe, your hair's grown, They'll throw those stones
Throw those stones, throw those stones, throw those stones at you

She just want's someone to hold her
At the hobo jungle at the hobo joe
But it's about time I sold her
At the hobo jungle at the hobo Joe
'Cause you don't moss up my boulder
At the hobo jungle at the hobo Joe
And I won't look over my shoulder
At the hobo jungle at the hobo Joe
Every year's a little bit older
At the hobo jungle at the hobo Joe [fade]