Song Lyrics
I would go the poorhouse, i ve been walkin hastings street Spivey, and i ain t got a dime to my name
Yes i m tired of eatin chili, but lord you know i m ashamed, i m gonna leave detroit
People ll hurt my feelings, and i ain t got a dime to my name Spivey, detroit s a cold
I m gonna leave detroit, i ve been walkin hastings street
and i ain t got a dime to my name
But lord these cold cold nights, i ve been walkin hastings street, but lord these cold cold nights
Nobody seems to treat me right, nobody seems to treat me right, i m gonna leave detroit
And if i ever get back home, and i can t eat beans no more
but lord you know i m ashamed
I ain t never comin to detroit no more, and i ain t got a dime to my name
Detroit s a cold, i m gonna leave detroit Victoria, and i can t eat beans no more
yes i m tired of eatin chili
Detroit s a cold, but lord these cold cold nights Detroit, if i have to flag number ninety-four
Detroit s a cold, if i have to flag number ninety-four, yes i m tired of eatin chili
But lord these cold cold nights, and i can t eat beans no more, but lord you know i m ashamed
and if i ever get back home
But lord you know i m ashamed, i been walkin hastings street
Lord from door to door, and i ain t got a dime to my name Detroit, if i have to flag number ninety-four
People ll hurt my feelings, if i have to flag number ninety-four Spivey, i ain t never comin to detroit no more
lord from door to door
But lord these cold cold nights, i ve been walkin hastings street
yes i m tired of eatin chili
And if i ever get back home, and i can t eat beans no more
people ll hurt my feelings
Nobody seems to treat me right, and i ain t got a dime to my name
but lord these cold cold nights