poor boy ain t got no home walk in the junkyard a machines and bones packet full of marbles and a mouth full of moans got a book of matches and a box of dreams got a book of matches and a box of dreams burnt my whole train to smoke for some railroad steam gone to savannah on the gulf coast line gone to savannah on the golf coast line take the blame change my name leave this slow down old bottom soul town behind poor boy ain t got no home walk in the junkyard of machines and bones pocket full of nothin and a mouth full of moans