Текст (слова) песни: Hank Snow - Crack In The Boxcar Door
A long black engine keeps a rollin` along its wheels goin` clickety-clack She`s carryin` me to war that eastern seaboard Louisiana I ain`t comin` back And I sit all alone in an empty box listen to the engine roar And I see the world that she oughta be seen through a crack in the boxcar door [ guitar ] A hobo`s life is a lonely life and I`m restless son of a gun So I`ll keep a riding these ribbons of steel and wait for my setting sun And I sit all alone... [ guitar ] The engineer is pullin` her down and I reckon we ain`t goin` to stop And I`ll be a dodgin` the man that sticks I hear him a walkin` on top And I sit all alone... [ guitar ] Most folks think I`m a crazy man at all of hoboes like me But I let the bottle that holds all the world and I`ll die happy and free And I reckon I`ll die in an empty box listen to the engine roar I`ll take the last long look at ther world that I love Through a crack in thin boxcar door I`ll take the last long look...
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