Hunger Pains by Confederate Railroad
Hunger Pains lyrics
There�s a wino in a garbage can looking for a bite
There�s a lovely girl with lonely eyes needing love tonight
There�s a junkie in the alley about to go insane
Yeah, there�s more than one kind of hunger pain
There�s a gambler out in Vegas praying for an ace
And a runaway from Cleveland longing for a place
Willard Scott says the crops are thirsty for some rain
Yeah, there�s more than one kind of hunger pain
Tonight I feel so empty in this big old lonely bed
Nothing but your memory to keep my hunger fed
I�m aching for the whisper of your lips calling my name
Ohh, it�s a crying shame
There�s an old man in a nursing home who craves of human touch
There�s a baby in an orphan home who needs one just as much
There�s a world of people starving for a world of different things
Oh, there�s more than one kind of hunger pain
God, I feel so empty in this big old lonely bed
Nothing but your memory to keep my hunger fed
I�m aching for the whisper of your lips calling my name
Oh, it�s a crying shame
There�s more than one kind of hunger pain
Well there�s more than one kind of hunger pain
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