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作词 : Billy Smith

作曲 : Billy Smith

Got a hole in my pocket, I've done packed my ol' knapsack

I got a train to catch a mile on down the track

Well, I've been hangin' around this old town way too many days

I got to ramble on, I must be on my way

I got the Hobo Blues......

I gotta go, gotta go, God, I got the Hobo Blues

And when I hear that whistle blow, son

I gotta move, gotta move, God, I got the Hobo Blues

Well, some women try to hold me, but I keep on movin' on

Well, my hat don't hang nowhere for too long

Cause I'm caught up in the feeling of that same ol' great train song

I got the Hobo Blues deep down in my bones

When I die, won't you bury me in an old box car

With a coffee can and my old guitar

But make sure that I'm close enough to hear that passin' train

I got the freight train fever chuggin' through my veins