I was a man who could seeRunnin' wild, runnin' freeNot a ragged man, burnin' nowYou can tell by my pocket's small amountNot a boy and not a mouseJust a lonely man in my own broken houseLonely man in a broken houseI'm a lonelyLonely man in a broken houseIn my own broken houseI was a man tall and proudBut I lost my luck in the crowdI put my wages on the lineLost my way every timeNot a thief, not a houndNot a hunterNot a hunterOut of townNot a fool, not a lost and foundBut a lonely man in my own broken houseLonely man in a broken houseI'm a lonelyLonely man in a broken houseIn my own broken houseCome onLonely man in a broken houseOh, I lost a man tall and proudI lost my look in the crowdI'm a ragged man burning outYeah, it's the jail by my bucket, small amountNot a slave, not a houndNot a hunter and a townNot a ghost that's lost and foundBut a lonely man in my old broken down houseLonely man in a broken down houseI'm a lonely, so lonely man in a broken down houseIn my old broken down houseLonely man in a broken down houseCome onCome on and join me in my ownLonely man in a broken down houseCome on and join me in my old broken down houseYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeah© transcript Emily Beynon© transcript Emily Beynon