《Hobo Bill’s Last Ride》歌词

[00:00:00] Hobo Bill's Last Ride - Hank Snow/Anita Carter

[00:00:07] Riding on an east bound freight train

[00:00:11] Speeding through the night

[00:00:15] Hobo Bill a railroad bum

[00:00:18] Was fighting for his life

[00:00:22] The sadness of his eyes revealed

[00:00:26] The torture of his soul

[00:00:30] He raised a weak and weary hand

[00:00:33] To brush away the cold

[00:00:37] No warm lights flickered around him

[00:00:41] No blankets there to fold

[00:00:45] Nothing but the howling wind

[00:00:48] And the driving rain so cold

[00:00:52] When he heard a whistle blowing

[00:00:56] In a dreamy kind of way

[00:01:00] The hobo seemed contented for

[00:01:03] He smiled there where he lay

[00:01:14] Outside the rain was fallin'

[00:01:18] On that lonesome boxcar door

[00:01:22] But the little form of Hobo Bill

[00:01:26] Lay still upon the floor

[00:01:29] As the train sped through the darkness

[00:01:33] And the raging storm outside

[00:01:37] No one knew that Hobo Bill

[00:01:41] Was taking his last ride

[00:01:52] It was early in the mornin'

[00:01:56] When they raised the hobo's head

[00:02:00] The smile still lingered on his face

[00:02:04] But Hobo Bill was dead

[00:02:07] There was no mother's longin'

[00:02:11] To soothe his weary soul

[00:02:15] For he was just a railroad bum

[00:02:18] Who died out in the cold