October 21, 2005

• Go to sleep you weary hobo
  Let the towns drift slowly by
  Can't you hear the steel rail humming
  That's a hobo's lullaby
  
  Do not think about tomorrow
  Let tomorrow come and go
  Tonight you're in a nice warm boxcar
  Safe from all the wind and snow
  
  I know the police cause you trouble
  They cause trouble everywhere
  But when you die and go to heaven
  You won't find no policemen there
  
  I know your clothes are torn and ragged
  And your hair is turning grey
  Lift your head and smile at trouble
  You'll find happiness some day
  
  So go to sleep you weary hobo
  Let the towns drift slowly by
  Don't you feel the steel rail humming
  That's a hobo's lullaby
  
  ©1961,1962 (Renewed) Fall River Music, Inc. (BMI)
  All Rights Reserved.
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  fuck..................

  
  

  I wrote that tune up there.....

  
  

  not......

  
  

  way not.....................

  
  

  Was mitch that wrote that.....

  
  

  "He did not bitch" is what mitch just said.....

  
  

  One day..... It will sadden my heart if that fucking mitch outlives me..

  
  

  He won't......................

  
  

  Fugger.....................

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