Last Hobo 歌词

	作词 : Allen
	This song was first released on the All Aboard! album. It is the only album it has been released on.
	He was born in International Falls a long, long time ago
	Moved to Tucumcan when the ironwork got show
	He was cornbread and hard scrabble and scratching for every dime
	'Till he threw it in and he kilt the road to walk that endless line
	Now he's The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Leaving here
	Now he's The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	He tried his hand at lots of jobs and he did 'em all with pride
	From shoeing mules to driving trucks, he mastered what he tried
	It must have been Ramona, she was all he cared about
	When she ran away and left him you could see the fire go out
	Now he's The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	We hardly ever see him
	Once or twice and he would stay a day or two
	He'd ask about Ramona
	Then he'd say that he was only passing through
	Now he knows every railroad bull along the right of way
	And every hobo jungle from New York to Santa Fe
	He's looked for his Ramona on the far side of the hill
	Now his sun is sinking lower and he's looking for her still
	Now he's The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Leaving from here
	Now he's The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	Words and music by George Allen

	zuo ci : Allen
	This song was first released on the All Aboard! album. It is the only album it has been released on.
	He was born in International Falls a long, long time ago
	Moved to Tucumcan when the ironwork got show
	He was cornbread and hard scrabble and scratching for every dime
	' Till he threw it in and he kilt the road to walk that endless line
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Leaving here
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	He tried his hand at lots of jobs and he did ' em all with pride
	From shoeing mules to driving trucks, he mastered what he tried
	It must have been Ramona, she was all he cared about
	When she ran away and left him you could see the fire go out
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	We hardly ever see him
	Once or twice and he would stay a day or two
	He' d ask about Ramona
	Then he' d say that he was only passing through
	Now he knows every railroad bull along the right of way
	And every hobo jungle from New York to Santa Fe
	He' s looked for his Ramona on the far side of the hill
	Now his sun is sinking lower and he' s looking for her still
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Leaving from here
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	Words and music by George Allen

	zuò cí : Allen
	This song was first released on the All Aboard! album. It is the only album it has been released on.
	He was born in International Falls a long, long time ago
	Moved to Tucumcan when the ironwork got show
	He was cornbread and hard scrabble and scratching for every dime
	' Till he threw it in and he kilt the road to walk that endless line
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Leaving here
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	He tried his hand at lots of jobs and he did ' em all with pride
	From shoeing mules to driving trucks, he mastered what he tried
	It must have been Ramona, she was all he cared about
	When she ran away and left him you could see the fire go out
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	We hardly ever see him
	Once or twice and he would stay a day or two
	He' d ask about Ramona
	Then he' d say that he was only passing through
	Now he knows every railroad bull along the right of way
	And every hobo jungle from New York to Santa Fe
	He' s looked for his Ramona on the far side of the hill
	Now his sun is sinking lower and he' s looking for her still
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Leaving from here
	Now he' s The Last Hobo
	Riding the last boxcar
	On the last freight train
	Away from here
	Words and music by George Allen

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