Well. it's lonesome in this ol' town, Everybody puts me down I'm a face without a name just a walking in the rain A going back to Houston, Houston, Houston. I got holes in both of my shoes, Well, I'm a walking case of the blues Saw a dollar yesterday but the wind blew it away A going back to Houston, Houston, Houston. I haven't eaten in about a week I'm so hugry when I walk I squeak Nobody calls me friend it's sad the shape I'm in A going back to Houston, Houston, Houston. A going back to Houston, Houston, Houston I got a girl waitin' there for me Where at least she said she'd be I got a home and big warm bed And the feather pillow for my head. A going back to Houston, Houston, Houston. Well, it's lonesome in this ol' town Everybody puts me down I'm a face without a name just a walking in the rain A going back to Houston, Houston, Houston. A going back to Houston, Houston, Houston...