Hobo's Lullaby

Go to sleep, you weary hobo Let the towns drift slowly by Can't you hear the steel rails hummin'? That's the hobo's lullaby I know your clothes are torn and ragged And your hair is turning gray But lift your head and smile at trouble You'll find peace and rest someday Don't you worry about tomorrow Let tomorrow come and go Tonight, you're in a nice warm boxcar Safe from all that wind and snow Oh, I know the police cause you trouble Well, they cause trouble everywhere But when you die and go to heaven You'll find no policeman there So go to sleep, you weary hobo Let the towns drift slowly by Can't you hear the steel rails hummin'? That's the hobo's lullaby Can't you hear the steel rails hummin'? That's the hobo's lullaby