Hiding Place

When I was a young boy, pride of my family And my mama used to hang me out to dry The boy couldn't help it Sometimes he just had to find A hiding place to hang his head and cry Talking about a hiding place, a hiding place Little bit of shelter from the blues Well, ain't no disgrace if you gotta hide your face We all need the hiding place to get us through Here I am as a young man, my feet out on the highway Summer breeze to tell me what to do I might meet a young lady and stop off for a while Could reality come blowing through I'm talking about a hiding place, a hiding place A little bit of shelter from the blues Yeah, ain't no disgrace if you got to hide your face We all need a hiding place to get us through I can tell the difference between right and wrong I can't always tell which one's best for me I know this dirty city like the back of my dirty hand Still can't seem to find no sanity, hey, yeah, yeah Now I'm looking out a window and you are looking in We both are thinking and we like just what we see Say you can't be certain, what I see in you Baby, but you know damn well what you see in me Talking about a hiding place, a hiding place A little bit of shelter from the blues Yeah, ain't no disgrace if you got to hide your face We all need a hiding place to get us through Yeah, ain't no disgrace if you got to hide your face We all need a hiding place to get us through