Hobo’s Meditation

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Tonight as I lay on a boxcar Just waiting for a train to pass by What will become of the hobo Whenever that time comes to die? [Verse 2] Has the Master up yonder in heaven Got a place that we might call our home? Will we have to work for a living Or can we continue to roam? Oh de-lay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee Oh de-lay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee, de-lee Oh de-lay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee, de-lee Oh de-lay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee [Verse 3] Will there be any freight trains in heaven? Any boxcars in which we might hide? Will there be any tough cops and brakemen? Will they tell us we cannot ride? [Verse 4] Will the hobo chum with the rich man? Will we always have money to spare? Will they have respect for a hobo In the land that lies hidden up there? [Verse 3] Will there be any freight trains in heaven? Any boxcars in which we might hide? Will there be any tough cops and brakemen? Will they tell us we cannot ride? [Verse 4] Will the hobo chum with the rich man? Will we always have money to spare? Will they have respect for a hobo In the land that lies hidden up there? Oh de-lay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee-oh, de-lay-ee
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Credits
- Writers
- Jimmie Rodgers