waitin' for a train
haggard, merle
all around the water tanks
a thousand miles away from home
sleeping in the rain. i walked up to a brakeman
to give him a line of talk
he said if you've got money
i'll see that you don't walk. i haven't got a nickel
and he slammed that boxcar door. he put me off in texas
the wide open spaces all around me
the moon and stars up above. nobody seemed to want me
nor to lend me a helping hand
i'm on my way from frisco
i'm going back to dixie land. though my pocketbook is empty
and my heart is full of pain
i'm a thousand miles away from home
waitin' for a train. nobody seemed to want me
nor to lend me a helping hand
i'm on my way from frisco
i'm going back to dixie land. though my pocketbook is empty
and my heart is full of pain
i'm a thousand miles away from home