I lost my job in Saginaw working on the railroad after 20 years they just put me on the side. I'm hungry in the streets no place to hang my hat and nothing but an empty dream to ride. But under the bridge I can make believe I'm living in a castle under the bridge my baby and me. I can't pretend that I'm a king and this is my kingdom under the bridge making believe. Hey the door is always open to any old weary traveler you'll find some great graffiti here below. Any old bridge can be a palace call it what you want it's a place to be when you've got no place to go. But under the bridge I can make believe I'm living in a castle under the bridge my baby and me. I can't pretend that I'm a king and this is my kingdom under the bridge making believe under the bridge making believe.