Tramping down the highway, traveling day and night I don't know where I'm going to, but I'll get there all right I have no one to care for me, I have no place to go Everybody knows I'm just a yodeling hobo
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I've been all around the country, been around most everywhere But I love that dear ol' sunny South, I love that Texas air Away out where the men are men, down in El Paso That is where they call me a yodeling hobo
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All my life I've traveled, I'm Alabama bound And now I'm always happy in the city or one horse town I started out to roamin' 'cause I had no place to go Now I've turned out to be a yodeling hobo
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Now you have heard my story, so I'll be on my way I hear a Frisco freight train, and it's calling me And when the sun sinks in the West, into that dark blue sky Just say that I'm a hobo and will be till I die
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