One Hundred Milea Away from Home

One Hundred Milea Away From Home - Glen Campbell (格倫·坎貝爾)

You could hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

Lord you ought to be around

See that train come down

You could hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

A hundred miles

A hundred miles a hundred miles

A hundred miles a hundred miles

You could hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

When I'm walking in these times

With tears in my eyes

Tried to read a letter from my home

From my home

From my home from my home

From my home from my home

I'm tried to read a letter from my home

If this train is running right

I'll be home Saturday night

But I'm five hundred miles away from home

Away from home

Away from home away from home

Away from home away from home

Lord I'm five hundred miles away from home

When I got home Saturday night

With my baby we had a big fight

Now I'm a hundred miles away from home

Away from home

Away from home away from home

Away from home away from home

Yes I'm a hundred miles away from home