Robert Brown
Lyrics
I know I'm going to hell, I should be scared to die
Sleeping in cheap motels, every single night
And I know I am much too young
To be living this way
I get my money, from the fountain
Downtown, oh I ain't proud of it
Trying not to sleep on, the cold ground
Oh my name is Robert Brown
This motel ain't my home, it's not a place I like
I used to get to work, on a stolen bike
But ever since I lost my job
I feel I've lost my life
I get my money, from the fountain
Downtown, oh I ain't proud of it
Trying not to sleep on, the cold ground
My name is Robert Brown
Rober Brown hasn't always been this way
I was only seventeen when I got locked away
For a crime I didn't do, I was just too poor to fight
And ever since that day, I've never seen the light
I get my money, from the fountain
Downtown, oh I ain't proud of it
Trying not to sleep on, the cold ground
My name is Robert Brown
Writer(s): Olivia Mucha, Shevy Smith
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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