Hallelujah, i'm a bum

Rockefeller's busy giving dough away
Chevrolet is busy making cars
Hobo, you keep busy when they throw away
Slightly used cigars.
Hobo, you've no time to shirk.
You're busy keeping far away from work.

The weather' s getting fine.
The coffee tastes like wine.
You happy hobo, sing,
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
Why work away for wealth
When you can travel for your health?
It' s spring, you hobo, sing,
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"
Your home is always near
The moon's your chandelier
Your ceiling is the sky,
Way up high.
The road is your estate,
The earth your little dinner plate
It's spring, you hobo, sing,
"Hallelujah, I'm a bum again!"