He's got liquid eyes
And no telephone
Rides the sidewalk high
Made of skin and bone
Always keeps his change
Never made a dime
Says the same old thing
Wants to know the time
But he's no fool, always keeps his cool
No, there's no one home
No, there's no one
Wears a hat real low
Never cuts his hair
Knows his smile is slow
But he just don't care
He's got shades with style
Wears them upside down
Yeah, he barks at the moon
Cuz he knows it's a frown
Called his uncle one time
Got a busy tone
Holds a sign and cries
Yeah, there's no place like home
Swallows pills for luck
Then he's on his grave
Yeah, the tin man's a lie
There's no heart to save
But he's no fool, always keeps his cool
No, there's no one home
No, there's no one
No, there's no one
No, there's no one home
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He's got liquid eyes
And no telephone
Rides the sidewalk high
Made of skin and bone
Always keeps his change
Never made a dime
Says the same old thing
Wants to know the time
But he's no fool, always keeps his cool
No, there's no one home
No, there's no one
Wears a hat real low
Never cuts his hair
Knows his smile is slow
But he just don't care
He's got shades with style
Wears them upside down
Yeah, he barks at the moon
Cuz he knows it's a frown
Called his uncle one time
Got a busy tone
Holds a sign and cries
Yeah, there's no place like home
Swallows pills for luck
Then he's on his grave
Yeah, the tin man's a lie
There's no heart to save
But he's no fool, always keeps his cool
No, there's no one home
No, there's no one
No, there's no one
No, there's no one home
And no telephone
Rides the sidewalk high
Made of skin and bone
Always keeps his change
Never made a dime
Says the same old thing
Wants to know the time
But he's no fool, always keeps his cool
No, there's no one home
No, there's no one
Wears a hat real low
Never cuts his hair
Knows his smile is slow
But he just don't care
He's got shades with style
Wears them upside down
Yeah, he barks at the moon
Cuz he knows it's a frown
Called his uncle one time
Got a busy tone
Holds a sign and cries
Yeah, there's no place like home
Swallows pills for luck
Then he's on his grave
Yeah, the tin man's a lie
There's no heart to save
But he's no fool, always keeps his cool
No, there's no one home
No, there's no one
No, there's no one
No, there's no one home
Writer: Matthew Barham
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