The Hobo (Live)

When I first thought to hobo'in hobo'in

I took a freight train to be my friend oh Lord

You know I hobo'd hobo'd hobo'd hobo'd

Hobo'd a long long way from home oh Lord

Yes my mother followed me that mornin' me that mornin'

She followed me down to the yard oh yeah

She said my son he'd gone he'd gone he'd gone

Yes he's gone in a poorsome wear* oh yeah

Yes I left my dear old mother dear old mother

I left my honor need a crime oh Lord

Take care of my child

Take care take care of my child