Hobo Blues Lyrics

1. Got a hole in my pocket, I've done packed my ol' knapsack
2. Well, some women try to hold me, but I keep on movin' on
3. When I die, won't you bury me in an old box car
1. I got a train to catch a mile on down the track
2. Well, my hat don't hang nowhere for too long
3. With a coffee can and my old guitar
1. Well, I've been hangin' around this old town way too many days
2. Cause I'm caught up in the feeling of that same ol' great train song
3. But make sure that I'm close enough to hear that passin' train
1. I got to ramble on, I must be on my way
2. I got the Hobo Blues deep down in my bones
3. I got the freight train fever chuggin' through my veins
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