Somebody's Baby

I met a lonely man on the way to my bus

I stopped for a second left some money in his cup

I know damn well he's gonna spend it on drugs but I've a roof over my head so who am I to judge

Cause we work on the same street

Sell our worth trying to make ends meat and he needs its a hell of a lot more then me

But my cups always more full it seems

Cause I've got a guitar in my hands rather then a sign with hopeful demands but he says

No food no roof no love not enough to sleep at night I think you might find

That you'd be in the same position heavy living,

Everybody's got their own predispositions that I'm nothing but addiction

He told me he's a Christian he begged me to believe him, I said I did believe him he said