Willie P. Bennett - Hobo's Taunt lyrics

I play for so much money I've paid to those with their funny smiles I've been told that when it's sunny It's the best time for making miles But lord I'm tired of traveling on this same old train of thought And my mind just ain't unraveling and this time I know I'm caught again I dreamt that I was lost last night with no need to be found But the telephone brought me back again I had to force myself to look around But lord I'm tired of traveling on this same old train of thought And my mind just ain't unraveling and this time I know I'm caught again I watched the midnight rain last night and it only made me smile and sometimes when I'm so afraid It's ironic but it's part of the trade you make And lord I'm tired of traveling on this same old train of thought And my mind just ain't unraveling and this time I know I'm caught again