Testo Hobo Bill - Cisco Houston
Testo della canzone Hobo Bill (Cisco Houston), tratta dall'album Railroad Bill
Riding on an eastbound freight train
Speeding through the night
Hobo Bill, the railroad bum
Was taking his last ride
As the train sped through the darkness
With that raging storm outside
Hobo Bill, the railroad bum
Was fighting for his life
Hobo Billie
Well, the sadness of his eyes
Revealed the torture of his soul
As he raised a weak and a weary hand
To brush away the coal
Outside the rain was pouring
On that lonely boxcar door
And the little form of Hobo Bill
Lay still upon the floor
Hobo Billie
As the train sped through the darkness
With that raging storm outside
Hobo Bill, the railroad bum
Was taking his last ride
Hobo Billie
He heard the whistle blowing
In a dreamy sort of way
The hobo seemed contented
For he smiled there where he lay
It was early in the morning
When they raised the hobo's head
Smiles still lingered on his face
But Hobo Bill was dead
Hobo Billie
Well, there was no mother's longing
To think of his weary soul
He was nothing but a railroad bum
Who died out in the cold
Hobo Billie
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Writer(s): Cisco Houston
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