Look Who's Walking On Four Legs Again

(álbum: Hallelujah! I'm A Bum - 2012)

Look who's walking on four legs again.
I'm the kind of man only a dog could love.
Times are tough but, man, this time it's tougher.
We'll all see who we are when push comes to shove.
And, baby these feet were made for walking.
But I can't walk in boots of broken glass.
And, maybe these times weren't made for talking.
So I won't answer questions that you don't ask.
Look who's walking on four legs again.
It's hard to stand when you've gone from scraps to crumbs.
Times are rough but, man, this time you'll suffer.
Well, I say, "Hallelujah! I'm a bum."
And, darling these knees were made fro crawling.
And snakes will talk to men straight eye to eye.
And, darling these times weren't made for stalling.
But red-faced and russhing ain't really what I had in mind.
Look who's walking on four legs again.
There's no shaking hands when you're hanging by your thumbs.
Times are tough but, man, this steak is tougher.
Well, I say, "Hallelujah! I'm a bum."
We'll all sing, "HALLELUJAH! WE'RE ALL BUMS"