whistlin' past the graveyard
Singer:waits, tom
well i come in on a night train
with an arm full of box cars
and i busted up a chifforobe
cooked up a mess a mulligan
whistlin' past the graveyard
you probably seen me sleepin'
out by the railroad tracks
go on and ask the prince of darkness
what about all thet smoke
sometimes i kill myself a jackel
steal myself a stationwagon
whistlin' past the graveyard
i know you seen my headlights
and the honkin' of my horn
i'm callin' out my bloodhounds
chase the devil through the corn
last night i chugged the mississippi
now that suckers dry as a bone
whistlin' past the graveyard
myeyes have seen the glory
of the drainin' og the ditch
i only come to baton rouge
couple of em every time itrains
probably thinkin' its a train
whistlin' past the graveyard
what you think is the sunshine
is just a twinkle in my eye
that ring around my fingers
when i get a little bit lonesome
and a tear falls from my check
theres gonna be an ocean in
whistlin' past the graveyard
i rode into town on a night train
with an arm full of box cars
i'm-ona tear me off a rainbow
so i can never tell a lie
whistlin' past the graveyard