Hobo Blues

When I first got in the hoboin', hoboin' boy
I took a freight train to be my friend
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Well I hoboed, I hoboed
Hoboed a great long way from home
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Well my mother, she followed me that mornin'
, Me that mornin', me that mornin'
Followed me down to the yard
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She said my son, he's gone, Lord, he's gone, he's gone
Yes he's gone, is, what, somewhere?
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Well I left my dear old mother, my dear old ma, my dear old ma
She was on her knees a-cryin'
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