| Song | Hobo Bill's Last Ride (ONeal) |
| Artist | Jimmie Rodgers |
| Album | The Singing Brakeman |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : ABNER SILVER,, BENNY DAVIS |
| [00:00.32] | 作曲 : ABNER SILVER,, BENNY DAVIS |
| [00:00.64] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Billy |
| [00:07.21] | Riding on the eastbound freight train |
| [00:11.16] | Speeding through the night |
| [00:14.38] | Hobo Bill a railroad bum |
| [00:17.82] | Was fighting for his life |
| [00:22.08] | The sadness of his eyes revealed |
| [00:25.97] | The torture of his Soul |
| [00:29.05] | He raised a weak and weary hand |
| [00:33.21] | To brush away the coal |
| [00:36.28] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Billy |
| [00:43.16] | No warm lights flickered around him |
| [00:46.71] | No blankets there to hold |
| [00:50.34] | Nothing but the howling wind |
| [00:53.55] | And the driving rain so cold |
| [00:58.26] | When he heard a whistle blowing |
| [01:02.85] | In a dreamy kind of way |
| [01:06.46] | The hobo seemed contented |
| [01:09.38] | For he smiled there where he lay |
| [01:13.83] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Bill |
| [01:19.83] | Outside the rain was falling |
| [01:23.31] | On that lonely boxcar door |
| [01:26.82] | But the little form of Hobo Bill |
| [01:29.68] | Lay still upon the floor |
| [01:34.09] | While the train sped through the darkness |
| [01:38.72] | And the raging storm outside |
| [01:41.64] | No one knew that Hobo Bill |
| [01:45.01] | Was taking his last ride |
| [01:48.07] | Woo...woo... |
| [01:57.46] | It was early in the morning |
| [02:02.64] | When they raised the hobo's head |
| [02:06.40] | The smile still lingered on his face |
| [02:10.03] | But Hobo Bill was dead |
| [02:14.39] | There was no mother's longing |
| [02:17.88] | To soothe his weary soul |
| [02:21.46] | For he was just a railroad bum |
| [02:24.70] | Who died out in the cold |
| [02:28.19] | Woo woo |
| [02:38.37] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : ABNER SILVER, , BENNY DAVIS |
| [00:00.32] | zuo qu : ABNER SILVER, , BENNY DAVIS |
| [00:00.64] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Billy |
| [00:07.21] | Riding on the eastbound freight train |
| [00:11.16] | Speeding through the night |
| [00:14.38] | Hobo Bill a railroad bum |
| [00:17.82] | Was fighting for his life |
| [00:22.08] | The sadness of his eyes revealed |
| [00:25.97] | The torture of his Soul |
| [00:29.05] | He raised a weak and weary hand |
| [00:33.21] | To brush away the coal |
| [00:36.28] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Billy |
| [00:43.16] | No warm lights flickered around him |
| [00:46.71] | No blankets there to hold |
| [00:50.34] | Nothing but the howling wind |
| [00:53.55] | And the driving rain so cold |
| [00:58.26] | When he heard a whistle blowing |
| [01:02.85] | In a dreamy kind of way |
| [01:06.46] | The hobo seemed contented |
| [01:09.38] | For he smiled there where he lay |
| [01:13.83] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Bill |
| [01:19.83] | Outside the rain was falling |
| [01:23.31] | On that lonely boxcar door |
| [01:26.82] | But the little form of Hobo Bill |
| [01:29.68] | Lay still upon the floor |
| [01:34.09] | While the train sped through the darkness |
| [01:38.72] | And the raging storm outside |
| [01:41.64] | No one knew that Hobo Bill |
| [01:45.01] | Was taking his last ride |
| [01:48.07] | Woo. . . woo. . . |
| [01:57.46] | It was early in the morning |
| [02:02.64] | When they raised the hobo' s head |
| [02:06.40] | The smile still lingered on his face |
| [02:10.03] | But Hobo Bill was dead |
| [02:14.39] | There was no mother' s longing |
| [02:17.88] | To soothe his weary soul |
| [02:21.46] | For he was just a railroad bum |
| [02:24.70] | Who died out in the cold |
| [02:28.19] | Woo woo |
| [02:38.37] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : ABNER SILVER, , BENNY DAVIS |
| [00:00.32] | zuò qǔ : ABNER SILVER, , BENNY DAVIS |
| [00:00.64] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Billy |
| [00:07.21] | Riding on the eastbound freight train |
| [00:11.16] | Speeding through the night |
| [00:14.38] | Hobo Bill a railroad bum |
| [00:17.82] | Was fighting for his life |
| [00:22.08] | The sadness of his eyes revealed |
| [00:25.97] | The torture of his Soul |
| [00:29.05] | He raised a weak and weary hand |
| [00:33.21] | To brush away the coal |
| [00:36.28] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Billy |
| [00:43.16] | No warm lights flickered around him |
| [00:46.71] | No blankets there to hold |
| [00:50.34] | Nothing but the howling wind |
| [00:53.55] | And the driving rain so cold |
| [00:58.26] | When he heard a whistle blowing |
| [01:02.85] | In a dreamy kind of way |
| [01:06.46] | The hobo seemed contented |
| [01:09.38] | For he smiled there where he lay |
| [01:13.83] | Ho -oh oh Bo-oh-oh Bill |
| [01:19.83] | Outside the rain was falling |
| [01:23.31] | On that lonely boxcar door |
| [01:26.82] | But the little form of Hobo Bill |
| [01:29.68] | Lay still upon the floor |
| [01:34.09] | While the train sped through the darkness |
| [01:38.72] | And the raging storm outside |
| [01:41.64] | No one knew that Hobo Bill |
| [01:45.01] | Was taking his last ride |
| [01:48.07] | Woo. . . woo. . . |
| [01:57.46] | It was early in the morning |
| [02:02.64] | When they raised the hobo' s head |
| [02:06.40] | The smile still lingered on his face |
| [02:10.03] | But Hobo Bill was dead |
| [02:14.39] | There was no mother' s longing |
| [02:17.88] | To soothe his weary soul |
| [02:21.46] | For he was just a railroad bum |
| [02:24.70] | Who died out in the cold |
| [02:28.19] | Woo woo |
| [02:38.37] |