Hobos in the Parking Lot

[Verse] Sittin' in the Walmart parking lot Drownin' sorrows in a cheap 40-ounce Tattered clothes, hollowed eyes, lost dreams they've got Livin' like nomads, wanderin' all around [Verse 2] No home to call their own, just a backpack and a sign Hitchhikin' through life, tryin' to catch a break Every night, they find shelter under neon lights In the Walmart parking lot, their hearts ache [Chorus] Hobos in the parking lot, livin' with nothin' to lose Empty bottles and cigarette butts fillin' the blues Roamin' souls, searchin' for some peace of mind Hobos in the parking lot, just tryin' to find [ Verse] Chasin' dreams they'll never find Walkin' in worn-out shoes Strummin' on their old guitars Singin' their lonesome blues Underneath the neon lights Where life is just a ruse [ Verse 2] Stories etched upon their skin Like tattoos of the past, Tales of love and broken hearts beyond the looking glass Countin' stars and pennies, Hopin' their luck turns fast In this world of asphalt dreams Where time just slips so fast [ Chorus] Highways and shadows They wander through the night, Seekin' out a glimpse of hope A flicker of respite, With hearts so worn and weathered They cling to their own light Hobos in the parking lot Fightin' their endless fight (Endless fighttt) [End song]