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 When I first thought to hobo'in, hobo'in,
 I took a freight train to be my friend, oh Lord
 You know I hobo'd, hobo'd, hobo'd, hobo'd,
 Hobo'd a long, long way from home, oh Lord
 
 Yes, my mother followed me that mornin', me that mornin'
 She followed me down to the yard, oh yeah
 She said my son he'd gone, he'd gone, he'd gone
 Yes he's gone in a, poorsome wear*, oh yeah
 
 Yes I left my dear old mother, dear old mother
 I left my honor, need* a crime, oh Lord
 Take care of my child,
 Take care, take care of my child 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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