| | Hobo BIll's Last Ride Lyrics Artist(Band):Iris Dement
He was just a lonesome hobo who was fighting for his life The sadness in his eyes revealed the torture of his soul as he raised a weak and weary hand to brush away the cold Outside the rain is falling on that lonely boxcar door, but the little frame of Hobo Bill lay still upon the floor As the train sped through the darkness and the raging storm outside no one knew that Hobo Bill was taking his last ride He was a lonesome hobo No warm lights flickered 'round him no blankets were there to fold There was nothing but the howling wind and the driving rain so cold As he heard a whistle blowing in a dreamy kind 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 the smile still lingered on his face, though Hobo Bill was dead There was no one there to weep for him or soothe his weary soul for he was just a hobo who had died out in the cold He was a lonesome hobo If you find some error in Hobo BIll's Last Ride Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review about Hobo BIll's Last Ride Jimmie Rodgers | Reviewer: joeyonly | 6/1/2007 That's originally sung by Jimmie Rodgers...Merle Haggard and Hank Snow also did wonderful versions of it.. Is this review helpful to you? Yes No Review the song Hobo BIll's Last Ride The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Iris Dement" Music | |
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