I came here in looking for somethin'   I couldn't find anywhere else   Well, I don't want to be nobosy,    Just want a chance to be myself.      I've done a thousand miles of thumbin',   Yes, I've worn blisters on my heels   Trying to find me something better   On the streets of Bakersfield.      Chorus:   You don't know me but you don't like me,   You say you care less how I feel   How many of you that sit and judge me   Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield?      --- Instrumental ---      Spent some time in San Francisco,   Spent a night there in the can   They threw this drunk man in my jail cell,   I took fifteen dollars from that man.      I left him my watch and my old house keys,   I don't like folks thinking that I'd steal   Then I thanked him as he was sleeping,   And I headed out for Bakersfield.      Chorus:   You don't know me but you don't like me,   You say you care less how I feel   How many of you that sit and judge me   Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield      How many of you that sit and judge me   Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield...