the last hobo
Singer:paxton, tom
he was born in international falls a long lifetime ago
moved to tucamcari when the iron work got slow
it was corn bread and hard scrabble and a scratchin' for every dime
until he threw it in and he hit the road to walk the endless line
on the last freight train
on the last freight train
he tried and handled lots of jobs and he did 'em all with pride
from shoein' mules to drivin' trucks
he mastered what he tried
it must've been ramona; she was all he cared about
when she ran away and left him
you could see the fire go out
on the last freight train
on the last freight train
once or twice a year he stay a day or two
then he'll say that he was only passin' though
now he knows every railroad bull along the right of way
and every hobo jungle from new york to santa fe
he's looked for his ramona on the far side of the hill
now his sun is sinkin' lower and he's lookin' for her still
on the last freight train
on the last freight train