Hoboin' - Tim Hardin

The first thought i was whole born hoboin' boy

You know i took a freight train

I took a freight train to be my friend

A freight to be my only friend

Shown her when i took a freight train to be my friend

I went away, i went away, i went away in the wind

Now i’m well grown man

And i remember when

I remember when my mamma followed me down railroad yard

And i watched, i watched my one

My one, my one and only son

I believe he’s a goner, a believer

Somewhere in hoboin'

Somewhere in hoboin'

The first time i was in hoboin'

My hoboin' day

I thought i had so much

I thought i had so many ways to go

And now that i went away

I am away, baby away and away

I thought i had so much

So many ways to go

Just fine a years lady

I know if it wasn’t for my good friend

My good look and my guitar

I wouldn’t be more than a hoboin' man

Hoboin' man

I’m ok, hoboin' man