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 Lyrics: 
 It's A Saturday night, there's no one aroundI'm riding that train to another town
 Ain't got no family, ain't got no home
 Got nothing to leave when I'm gone
 
 My Granddaddy hobo'd from the time he was twelve
 My Daddy went out and made a name for himself
 I should have gone out and made me one too
 But Baby, she left me, the train whistle blew
 There wasn't anything for me to do
 
 When I die, they'll find me in here
 I hope that they bury me someplace nice
 Away from the noise, away from the ice
 Away from the things that have haunted me for all my life
 
 
		
		
	
 
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