Hank Snow Hobo Bill's Last Ride Lyrics:
Riding on the eastbound freight train speeding
through the night Hobo Bill a railroad bum was
fighting for his life The sadness of his eyes
revealed the torture of his soul He raised a weak
and weary hand to brush away the coal

No warm lights flickered around him no blankets
there to fold Nothing but the howling wind and the
driving rain so cold When he heard a whistle
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blowing in a dreamy kind of way The hobo seemed
contented for he smile there where he lay [steel
]
Outside the rain was falling on that lonesome
boxcar door But the little form 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 [steel]
It was early in the morning when they raised the
hobo's head The smile still lingered on his face
but Hobo Bill was dead There was no mother's
longing to soothe his weary soul For he was just a
railroad bum who died out in the cold
Lyrics: Hobo Bill's Last Ride, Hank Snow [end]