所属专辑:Bruised Orange
歌手: John Prine
时长: 03:31
The Hobo Song- John Prine[00:00:01]
There was a time, when lonely men would wander[00:00:09]
Through this land rolling aimlessly along[00:00:18]
So many times, I've heard of their sad story[00:00:26]
Written in the words of dead men's songs[00:00:36]
Down through the years, many men have yearned for freedom[00:00:43]
Some found it only on the open road[00:00:53]
So many tears of blood have fell around us[00:01:01]
Cause you can't always do what you are told[00:01:11]
Please tell me, where have all the hobos gone to?[00:01:19]
I see no fire burning down by the rusty railroad track[00:01:28]
Could it be that, time has gone and left them?[00:01:37]
Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack[00:01:46]
Last Sunday night, I wrote a letter to my loved one[00:02:04]
I signed my name and knew I'd stayed away too long[00:02:12]
There was a time when my heart was free to wander[00:02:21]
And I remember as I sing this 'Hobo Song'[00:02:31]
Please tell me, where have all the hobos gone to?[00:02:39]
I see no fire burning down by the rusty railroad track[00:02:49]
Could it be that, time has gone and left them?[00:02:58]
Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack[00:03:07]
Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack[00:03:16]