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Hobo Bill


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All The Good Times
Angel Band
Banks Of The Ohio
Beautiful Life
Blessings
Boil Them Cabbage Down
Bound To Ride
Bury Me Beneath The Willows
Careless Love
Cider Through A Straw
Cindy
Crawdad Song
Crying Holy
Desperado
Desperation Blues
Dinah
Dixie
Do Lord
Don't Fence Me In
Down In The Boondocks
Down In The Valley
East Virginia Blues
Engine 143
Foggy Mountain Top
Get On Board
Goober Peas
Good Morning Mr. Railroad Man
Good Night Irene
Grandfather's Clock
Hand Me Down My Walking Cane
Hard, Ain't It Hard
He's Got The Whole World In His Hands
Hobo Bill
Home Sweet Home
I Am A Pilgrim
I Don`t Blame Her
I Feel Like Traveling On
I Saw The Light
I Wish I Was Single Again
I'll Fly Away
Jesse James
John Hardy
Lonesome Road Blues
Lonesome Road
Lonesome Valley
Long Journey Home
Lord, I'm Coming Home
Mama Don't Low
Mama Tried
Mammas Don'tLet Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
My Home's Across The Smokey Mountains
My Old Kentucky Home
New River Train
Nine Pound Hammer
Old Joe Clark
Old Plank Road
Reuben's Train
Roll On Buddy
Roll On The Ground Boys
Run Boy Run!
Rosewood Casket
Sourwood Mountain
Sweet By and By
Swing Low, Sweet Chariot
The Blackest Crow
The Foggy, Foggy Dew
This Train Is Bound For Glory
Turkey In The Straw
Uncle Joe
Wabash Cannonball
Walkin' Boss
When The Roll Is Called Up Yonder
When You And I Were Young Maggie
Whispering Hope
Wildwood Flower
Will The Circle Be Unbroken
Wreck Of The Old 97
key of C

 C                                 C7
 6   6   6  6  -6    7     -6      6
Rid-ing on an east-bound freight train,

 F           Fm         C
  -5  -5     -5    4    5
Speed-ing through the night,

 F               C
-5 -5  6    -6    6    5   4
Ho-bo Bill, the rail-road bum,

     D7                G7
 5   -4   -4  -7  -6   6
Was fight-ing for his life.

verse 2
As the train sped through the darkness
With a raging storm outside
Hobo Bill, the railroad bum,
Was taking his last ride.

verse 3
The sadness of his eyes revealed
The torture of his soul,
As he raised a weak and weary hand
To brush away the cold.

verse 4
Outside the rain was a-pourin'
On that lonely boxcar door,
And the little form of Hobo Bill
Lay still upon the floor.

verse 5
He heard the whistle blowin'
In a dreary sort of way.
The hobo seemed contented,
For he smiles there where he lay.

verse 6
It was early in the morning,
When they raised the hobo's heaad,
And the smile was still lingered on his face,
But Hobo Bill was dead.

verse 7
There was no mother's longing
To think of this weary soul,
He was nothing but a railroad bum
Who died out in the cold.