When Do not think about tomorrow
Let tomorrows come and go
Tonight you've got a nice warm boxcar
Safe from all the wind and snow
Go to sleep you weary hobo
Let the towns drift slowly by
Can't you hear the steel rail humming
That's a hobo's lullaby
I know your clothes are torn and ragged
And your hair is turning grey
Lift your head and smile at trouble
You'll find happiness someday
I
know the police cause you trouble
They cause trouble everywhere
But when you die and go to Heaven
Therefll be no policemen there
@@Kentuky HoBofs lullaby
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