All around the water tank waiting for a train A thousand miles away from home sleeping in the rain I walked up to a brakeman gave him a line of talk He
译文: 雪，汉克. 等待一个列车.
A Mother wrote a letter asking how much longer must I wait Before you send my boy back home to me For my eyes are growing dim and I'm longing for my Jim
you, my own. Grab that old train, dear, Make up your mind, Then, babe, you'll help me find a real peace of mind, I'm crying for you. I dreamed last
on a boxcar just waiting for a train to pass by What will become of the hobo whenever his time comes to die Has the Master up yonder in heaven got a
I'm free as a man can be this is the life for me Go when I want do or I don't no worries and troubles for me A newspaper for my bed no naggin' woman bangin
Recorded by: Hank Snow Written by Tony Austin [C] The Warden made a comment That the Governor sure does write a pretty [D] hand As he [G] handed me the
Lee) « © '58 Shapiro-Bernstein Co » A mother wrote a warning how much longer must I wait Before you send my boy back home to me For my
old Red Foley doin' the 'Chattanooga shoe' We can't forget Hank Williams with them good old 'Lovesick blues' It's time for Roy Acuff to go to Memphis on his train
