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[ti:Hobo Bill's Last Ride]
[ar:Jimmie Rodgers]
[al:The Essential Jimmie Rodgers]
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[00:00.00]Hobo Bill's Last Ride - Jimmie Rodgers (吉米·罗杰斯)
[00:00.67]Hobo bill
[00:07.64]Riding east-bound freight train
[00:11.09]Stealing through the night
[00:14.56]He was just a lonesome hobo
[00:17.28]Who was fighting for his life
[00:22.69]The sadness in his eyes revealed
[00:25.66]The torture of his soul
[00:29.81]As he raised a weak and weary
[00:32.20]Hand to brush away the cold
[00:36.53]Hobo bill
[00:43.03]No warm lights flickered 'round him
[00:46.73]No blankets were there to fold
[00:50.23]There was nothing but the howling wind
[00:53.30]And the driving rain so cold
[00:58.78]As he heard a whistle blowing
[01:02.72]In a dreamy kind of way
[01:06.47]The hobo seemed contented for
[01:09.62]He smiled there where he lay
[01:13.21]Hobo bill
[01:19.51]Outside the rain is falling
[01:22.96]On that lonely boxcar door
[01:26.49]But the little frame of
[01:28.33]Hobo Bill lay still upon the floor
[01:34.73]As the train sped through the darkness
[01:38.10]And the raging storm outside
[01:41.93]No one knew that Hobo Bill
[01:44.95]Was taking his last ride
[01:58.64]It was early in the morning
[02:01.99]When they raised the hobo's head
[02:05.58]The smile still lingered on his face
[02:08.86]Though Hobo Bill was dead
[02:14.10]There was no one there
[02:16.37]To weep for him
[02:18.32]Or soothe his weary soul
[02:21.30]For he was just a hobo
[02:24.44]Who had died out in the cold

文本歌词


Hobo Bill's Last Ride - Jimmie Rodgers (吉米·罗杰斯)
Hobo bill
Riding east-bound freight train
Stealing through the night
He was just a lonesome hobo
Who was fighting for his life
The sadness in his eyes revealed
The torture of his soul
As he raised a weak and weary
Hand to brush away the cold
Hobo bill
No warm lights flickered 'round him
No blankets were there to fold
There was nothing but the howling wind
And the driving rain so cold
As he heard a whistle blowing
In a dreamy kind of way
The hobo seemed contented for
He smiled there where he lay
Hobo bill
Outside the rain is falling
On that lonely boxcar door
But the little frame of
Hobo Bill lay still upon the floor
As the train sped through the darkness
And the raging storm outside
No one knew that Hobo Bill
Was taking his last ride
It was early in the morning
When they raised the hobo's head
The smile still lingered on his face
Though Hobo Bill was dead
There was no one there
To weep for him
Or soothe his weary soul
For he was just a hobo
Who had died out in the cold

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