| Up on Smoky Mountain
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| Drinking from a soda fountain
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| That’s where I was when I was
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| A hobo in my mind
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| Hoppin' freights and pickin' dates
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| Gobblin' beans from old tin plates
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| It seems like years since I was just
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| A hobo in my mind
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| It did no harm, it set my mind
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| To dreamin' of a way
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| To get my hands on something
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| That I had to find someday
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| Far beyond Chicago
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| Somewhere where the longest trains go
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| That’s where I was when I was
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| A hobo in my mind
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| Me and a couple of buddies
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| We didn’t care if our shoes got muddy
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| We didn’t care where the trains were bound
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| We’d ride them rascals blind
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| Oh, maybe I was crazy
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| Maybe just my foolish ways
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| But that’s where I was when I was
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| A hobo in my mind
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| It did no harm, it set my mind
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| To dreamin' of a way
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| To get my hands on something
|
| That I had to find someday
|
| Far beyond Chicago
|
| Somewhere where the longest trains go
|
| That’s where I was when I was
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| A hobo in my mind
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| Far beyond Chicago
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| Somewhere where the longest trains go
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| That’s where I was when I was
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| A hobo in my mind |