My one book philosophy   Back when we ran free   And played under the sun   A honeymoon no more      The streets and the cities   And did you lie awake?   Though your dreams become too steep   And slip under an icy tree      My one book philosophy   Found us out, found us deep   Found us in tomorrow      Well, my book is a shallow stream   And my book is a cloudy island   My one book philosophy      You don?t need my book no more   Then I become a hobo in a hobo can   Burnt beans by the fire side   Oh, my baby?s been cryin?   Oh, my baby?s been cryin?      You don?t need my book no more   Then I become a hobo   Oh, my baby?s been cryin?   And I don?t have a home no more      Oh, my one book philosophy   Back when we were free   And played under the sun