Charley Pride - Special lyrics

The only thing I really own is what
You see me wearing on my back
The only friends I've ever known are the
Kind you meet along a railroad track
The kind you bum tabacco from and view
The world through a boxcar door
A friend who talks and makes you laugh
Has nothing much but gives you half
And maybe you don't see him anymore
Special I hear your lonesome whistle whine
It's calling me Special keep moving
Me on down the line

My mackinaw is full of holes and ain't
Too good at keepin' out the cold
My shoes are worn as paper thin my feet
Can feel the cinders through the soles
Sometimes I see a pretty girl and wonder
What I've missed along the way
Once someone special wore my ring and
Loved me more than anything
I gave her up and caught a train one day
Special I had a special girl one time
Now she's not mine Special keep moving
Me on down the line