G C Well it's lonesome in this old town G C Everybody puts me down G C I'm a face without a name G Just a walking in the rain D7 G Going back to Houston Houston Houston C I got holes in both of my shoes G C Well I'm a walking case of the blues G C Saw a dollar yesterday G But the wind blew it away D7 G Going back to Houston Houston Houston C I haven't eaten in about a week G C I'm so hungry when I walk I squeak G C Nobody calls me friend G It's sad the shape I'm in D7 G Going back to Houston Houston Houston D7 G Going back to Houston Houston Houston C I gotta girl waiting there for me G C Well at least she said she'd be G C I gotta home and a big warm bed G And a feather pillow for my head G D7 G Going back to Houston Houston Houston G C Well it's lonesome in this old town G C Everybody puts me down G C I'm a face without a name G Just a walking in the rain D7 G Going back to Houston Houston Houston D7 G Going back to Houston Houston Houston