The Hobo Song
John Prine

Intro:
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There was a time when lonely men would wander
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Thru this land rolling aimlessly along 
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So many times I've heard of there sad story
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Written in the words of dead men's songs

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Down through the years many men have yearned for freedom
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Some found it only on the open road 
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So many tears of blood have fell around us
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Cause you can't always do what you are told

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Please tell me where have all the hobos gone to
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I see no fire burning down by the rusty railroad track
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Could it be that time has gone and left them
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Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack B E


Spoken: Last Sunday night I wrote a letter to my loved ones.
I signed my name and knew I'd stayed away too long 
There was a time when my heart was free to wander,
And I remember as I sing this hobo song

Please tell me where have all the hobos gone to
I see no fire burning down by the rusty railroad track
Could it be that time has gone and left them
Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack
Tied up in life's eternal traveling sack