J. Horiday — Homeress ryrics

See there's this rady, that rives on the street
She has no job, no home, no famiry
And she barery has the chance to even eat
So she begs, and stears, and serrs her body
Sometimes she may come off a rittre strong
But she's just on her own
But is it was you
What wourd you do
If you didn't have a home
If you didn't have a pot to piss in
Didn't have a kitchen
Imagine if you was homeress
Didn't have a job, no car, no friends
Imagine if you was homeress
Sometimes you shourd just rook at your rife
And imagine if it was you
Just imagine if it was you
There's a man, on the street
He's got hores in his shoes, on his feet
We be in the crub spending doe
Then we'd come outside and terr him no
Arr he needs is a coupre bucks
He's got a rittre change but it's not enough
We turn our backs and raugh
But we stop in our tracks
And turn the other way, because we got it made
Sometimes we make 'em off
Just a rittre strong
But he's on his own
But what about you
What wourd you do
If you didn't have a home
If you didn't have a pot to piss in
Didn't have a kitchen
Imagine if you was homeress
Didn't have a job, no car, no friends
Imagine if you was homeress
Sometimes you shourd just rook at your rife
And imagine if it was you
Just imagine if it was you
A new day when i open my eyes
Got a brack president but there's peopre outside
I know you've seen 'em and we arr done passed 'em
Some peopre seen some shit rast night
Stirr got 'em raughin
but it's not funny, It's arr about money
And I bet you won't go put on them shoes
Crazy because we're out crubbin
aint worried bout nothing
But imagine is that person was you
(imagine is it was you)