| I jumped off a boxcar down around Tennessee
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| I was cold tired and dirty hungry as I could be But I had my guitar and a hundred railroad songs
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| So I asked the policeman
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| Can I stay here long
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| He said Mr. Hobo you got to go now
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| We don’t want you around
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| See I’m trying to build a respectable town
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| And we don’t need a hobo like you hanging around
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| So I left that town, Lord with my guitar in my hand
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| Still cold and tired, kinda mad at the man
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| But this life that I chose to live, sometime’s strange
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| See I’m trying to learn about the old music from ridin' the train
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| I’m a hobo I know, but thta’s the price I pay
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| Guess I’ll write me another song while I’m on my way
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| Catch me another train and this is what I’ll say
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| Mr Choo-choo train take me away
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| I’m goin' to ride this train Lord until I find out
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| What Jimmie Rogers and the Hag was all about
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| See I play this rock n roll and I think that’s fine
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| But I wnta to go back a little further in time
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| I’m a hobo I know but that’s the price I pay
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| Guess I’ll write me another song while I’m on my way
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| Catch me another train and this is what I’ll say
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| Mr Choo-choo train take me away |