Hank Snow Atlantic Coastal Line Lyrics:
Everybody calls me bo I got no money but I hold my
row Some folks say I'm just a no good guy But I
can ride for miles in old boxcar smoke cigarettes
butts and used cigars Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal
Line Hear that lonesome whistle whine smell that
perfume of Georgia pines See that big moon roll
above this hobo's life is a life I love Ridin' the
Atlantic Coastal Line ridin' the Atlantic Coastal
Line [piano]
Well I had me a woman in Albany but a rowdy way's
made a wreck of me And I had to get away before I
lost my mind But as long as this rattler takes me
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around there ain't one woman gonna tie me down
Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line Hear that
lonesome whistle whine Alabama and Caroline
Florida Georgia Tennessee a hobo's life is a life
for me Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin' the
Atlantic Coastal Line [guitar]
I make my coffee in a can but this bo ain't
worried man Morning sun greets me with the shine I
go south when the trade winds blow and I go north
where there ain't no snow Ridin' the Atlantic
Coastal Line Hear that lonesome whistle whine
smell that perfume of Georgia pines See that big
moon roll above this hobo's life is a life I love
Ridin' the Atlantic Coastal Line ridin' the
Atlantic Coastal Line
Lyrics: Atlantic Coastal Line, Hank Snow [end]