Go to sleep you weary hobo Let the towns drift slowly by listen to the steel rail humming That's a hobo's lullaby
I know the police cause you trouble They cause trouble everywhere But when you die and go to heaven You won't find no policemen there
Do not think about tomorrow Let tomorrow come and go Tonight you're in a nice warm boxcar Safe from all the wind and snowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
