Well I'm walking this lonely street
But I'm far from bein' alone
'Cause everyone I meet
Has nowhere to call home
So they move on from day to day
Just to stand in a line

Well my mother she comes to me
And begs me not to fight
For the sake of the family
I have to stay out of sight
So I move on from day to day
Just to stand in a line

On the road again
For a job I never find
People talking...
As if we're not their kind
I got a handbill
Says there's work up here
Left my homeland...
And paid a price too dear

I've come to the end of the line
There's too many men
Despair in their faces...
Each one of us hoping to find a life
A home, a dream...
Within the line
I ain't helpless
I just need a hand
These are hard times
For every kind of man

I've come to the end of the line
There's too many men
Despair in their faces
Each one of us hoping to find
A life, a home, a dream
A place to be

I've come to the end of the line
There's too many men
Despair in their faces
Each one of us hoping to find
A life, a home, a dream
A place to be