All around the water tower Waiting for a train A thousand miles away from home Sleeping in the rain I walked up to a brakeman Just to give him a line of talk He said if youve got money Ill see that you dont walk Well I havent got a nickel Not a penny can 1 show Get off, get off you railroad bum And he slammed that boxcar door Well, he put me off in Texas A state I dearly love The wide open spaces all around me The moon and stars up above Nobody seems to want me Nor to lend me a helping hand Im on my way from Frisco Going back to Dixieland My pocketbook is empty My heart is full of pain Im a thousand miles away from home Just waiting for a train
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