I said brother can you help me? I'm looking for some shelter Cause the rain is dripping off my sleeve I got my hand in the gutter And I'm looking for some cover But I'm better off chasing a dream Can you cut a little slack? Cause I'm lying on my back And I've got no other place to go. I've been walking down the street Got no boots on my feet Just a busted radio (Whoa Oh oh) Tired of the aching And wired from the rake I gotta get a little tough out here Better off dead Than stuck in my own head I can hear it (Whoa) And it's a long road to walk And I'm chasing little clocks And I don't see the end comin to soon I keep my ear to the speaker Keep on walking down the street One day I'll step along to my own tune. Tired of the aching And wired from the rake I gotta get a little tough out here Better off dead Than stuck in my own head I can hear it (Whoa) And it's a long road to walk in And I'm chasing little clocks And I don't see the end comin to soon I keep my ear to the speaker Keep on walking down the street One day I'll step along to my own tune My own tune