Gene Watson - Walking Back to Birmingham lyrics

Got my shoes from the Salvation Army Got my hat from a kind-hearted friend Hocked my watch at a pawnshop in Buffalo For a bottle of wine & a flea-bitten bed When the sun comes up in the morning When the wine in my bottle goes down Put my hat on my head & my shoes on my feet And go walking back to Birmingham I've got a three-acre farm & a catfish pond & a smokehouse filled with country ham Well, that thousand miles of road won't seem far to go 'Cause I'm walking back to Birmingham When the sun comes up in the morning When the wine in my bottle goes down Put my hat on my head & my shoes on my feet And go walking back to Birmingham Yeah, I'll go walking back to Birmingham