There was a chill that night in the hobo jungle Over the train yard lay a smooth coat of frost And although nobody here really knows where they`re goin` At the very same time nobody`s lost
Then the fire went out and the night grew still This old man lay frozen on the cold, cold ground He was a stray bird and the road was his callin` Ridin` the rods Sleepin` under the stars Playin` the odds from a rollin` box car
She attended the fun`ral in the hobo jungle Long were they lovers though never could they wed Drifters and rounders and distant friends Here I lie without anger or regret I`m in no one`s debt
Man goes nowhere Ev`rything comes like tomorrow But she took that last ride there by his side He spent his whole life pursuing the horizon Ridin` the rods Sleepin` under the stars Playin` the odds from a rollin` box car
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