Lost Lyrics - Donna Hughes

A man in the parking lot, down on his luck 

Came and asked if I could spare a few bucks 

I shoulda helped him, I shoulda cared 

So before I fell asleep I said a little prayer 

He must have no one to stand behind his dreams 

No matter how crazy they seem 

He must be scared, and alone 

Begging for a dollar, searching for a home 

Chorus: Without a family like mine 

To turn to when you don't have a dime 

Or a friend he could call 

And I think he's lost, I think he's lost.....his way home 

He may have talent and a dream he could chase 

He may be a genius whose simply lost his way 

I coulda helped him, I shoulda cared 

I hope he finds a nice warm bed out there 

He may have gone to Sunday School 

In nice clothes and brand new shoes 

Something happened along the way 

For him to be alone, lost and afraid 

Chorus