When I first
thought to hobo
I took a freight train to be my friend. Oh Lord
You know I hobo
Hobo a long,
long way from home.
Oh Lord
Yes, I did.
Long time ago.
I left home
in the morning
My mother
followed me down,
to the
freight train yard.
Oh Lord
She
said : «My son is gone
Take care of
my child.
Travelling far
away
Working hard
all day».
Oh Lord
Next time I
start to hobo
My babe will
be by my side
My life will
not be so long,
My day won’t
be so blue
Oh Lord
I hobo no
more
The freight
train is no more my home
I hobo no
more
Oh Lord
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